While Mandy is being shared by the pack in a group sex session, a veiled assailant fires at the group and kills a member of the pack. Terrified and helpless, Mandy frantically searches for Justin's voice amidst the turmoil. Mandy and the other women are forced into Justin's panic room to wait until the attacker is found and dealt with. Mandy doesn't let the drama quell her sexually submissive desires in this raunchy finale. How will things turn out for Justin and Mandy in the end?
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“Yes,” she said in a small voice.
“I think there’s more to it,” he drawled, standing inches from her.
“I wanted you,” she whispered.
“Wanted me how?” he asked and from his tone, Mandy knew Justin wanted her to say the words.
“I wanted you to fuck me,” she breathed.
“You want it rough?” he asked slowly, his hands running down Mandy’s bare skin.
“Yes,” she whimpered, her desire evident. Mandy felt hot desire blossom between her legs and she yearned for Justin to take her in the most primal of ways.
“I know how you like it,” he said, his hands moving past her arms and down the silk of her negligee. He toyed with the hem and Mandy bit her lip trying to stop the lust from overtaking her. In the blink of an eye, Justin whipped her around and held her tightly against his body. Mandy’s behind pressed directly into Justin’s erection and she moaned softly as she felt his cock press through the soft material.
His hands roamed over her body roughly and he grasped at her breasts, groaning deep in the back of his throat as his hands closed around her soft mounds. Squeezing tightly, he pulled at her breasts and played with her nipples through the silk. He reached up and gruffly pushed down one of her straps, and brought his mouth to her shoulder, biting softly. Mandy’s head rolled back at the illicit touch and Justin did the same thing on her other shoulder.
Grinding against her, Justin squeezed her left breast, as his right hand moved into her hair. Wrapping her hair around his hand, Justin tugged her head back and crushed his lips against her own. Mandy moaned into Justin’s mouth and kissed him back, just as eagerly as fire erupted within her body. Keeping her head back, Justin moved Mandy towards a nearby tree before turning her around and pressing her back and behind against the tree. He moved his lips from her mouth, down to her chin and slowly down her neck.
He stopped at her collarbone, gently smelling her skin as his hands moved to the straps that hung down her arms. He tugged the straps further, and then pulled the negligee down her chest. Mandy’s perky breasts sprang free and Justin’s mouth and hands were on them instantly. Mandy ran her fingers through Justin’s long hair; and she felt his silky locks slide between her fingers.
Justin groaned and then yanked the entire negligee off Mandy. His greedy hands traveled further south until they grazed below her navel, Mandy thrust her hips towards Justin. Justin chuckled sexily.
“I’m going to make you wait longer,” he teased, spinning Mandy back around and pulling her hips towards him. Mandy bent over and she grasped the tree from support.
“It was very wrong of you to follow me into the woods,” Justin said softly.
Mandy whimpered, knowing where this was heading.
“You could have been hurt,” he breathed.
Mandy moaned, wiggling her ass in anticipation.
“What do I do to you when you don’t behave?” he taunted.
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Published September 13, 2012
Erotica, Literature & Fiction.