Free Gator by Bijou Hunter Page A

She’s awake
in a way I’ve never seen before. She’s completely here with me and her
expression is stunning when I begin to fuck her hard and deep.
    By the time I
come, Mia has cried out so many times I’ve lost track. She even laughs at one
point at the pleasure she’s found. I know how she feels. Her pussy is like
nothing I’ve ever felt because it is mine. I own everything that is a part of
Mia especially her heart.
    After we fuck
as much as our bodies allow, I hold her in my arms. Her back is to my chest.
Her legs curl around mine. My cock remains deep inside and unwilling to leave
her body. Mia wiggles her ass to push me deeper then closes her eyes and dozes
off. I follow her into sleep and dream of her smile.

16 Spent Shells
     
    Mia
     
     
    Jake loves to
fuck. This doesn’t surprise me. He’s a primal man who devours his passions. I
know Jake would have waited forever, but life is short and ugly. Once I offer
him a chance at relief, he takes it hungrily.
    Until Jake, I
hated fucking and having something inside my body. Leaving me sticky and sore, men
acted as if I was no more important than the trash they scraped off their
shoes.
    Jake is mine
though. He makes me come and come until I feel like I have no other reason to
live. As if my whole existence is to enjoy his body as he enjoys mine. We don’t
have candles and flowers. It’s not the romance I saw on TV, but it’s more
beautiful than I ever dreamed.
    I don’t
understand how something as vile as fucking can now be so magical. Jake makes
it happen while I try to keep up.
    Jake loves me,
but can’t say the words. Maybe he doesn’t know he feels the same way I do, but
I know he loves me. Jake needs to love and be loved. He can’t understand this
yet.
    I wish I
could tell him these things. Barely able to explain what I want for dinner, I
can’t express how important he is to me. So I hold on while he fucks me and I smile
at his pleasure. He looks at me like I’m magic and I feel like a different
person.
    Despite his
pleasure, I sense a darkness wanting to destroy what Jake needs. While he
demands the world bow to him, he is his worst enemy. The only time I fear Jake
is when I wonder if the darkness will ruin me to keep Jake from being truly
happy.

17 Spent Shells
     
    Gator
     
     
    After hours
of hitting every dive on the list Carz gave me, I can’t locate my last target.
I do hear someone talking about the cops looking for information about Rodent.
The men are laughing about the dead loser and wondering if his kid is getting
fucked properly. My temper isn’t always something I can control and those two
bastards learn this fact the hard way when I shove their heads together. No one
in the bar gives a shit as they fall to the ground and I storm out.
    Returning to
the hotel, I find Mia sitting on the couch with her tablet. The snow globes are
lined up on the table and the doll rests next to her. Any thought of her as a
child ends when I see her face.
    Her mind is
on fucking. She’s thinking about me inside her. I know she feels me between her
legs.
    She’s afraid
now. I see that in her eyes too. Taking off her headphones, she focuses on the
bag in my hand.
    “Come,” I
say, holding out a hand to her.
    Mia obeys,
but she’s truly afraid. We move to the bedroom and I remove the lubricant. Her
fear is nearly visible in the air. When I look at her, Mia seems smaller.
Shoulders inward, she prepares for pain.
    “I need to
have what others had. I have to own all of you. Do you understand?”
    Nodding, Mia
glances at the lubricant. She’s not with me in the room. Feeling her leaving, I
graze her nipples with my knuckles. Mia flinches even while her body responds.
    “Do you love
me?” I whisper.
    Her gaze
shifts and is less afraid now. “Yes.”
    “Do you trust
me?” I ask, still whispering. “Do you know I’m not the other men?”
    Mia’s hands
reach for me. Her gaze warms as her fingers tease my chest. She really likes
my chest. I take off