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He seemed
to like her mouth so much. So she pushed it as far down as she could.
The head hit the back of her throat, so she gargled for a moment.
Wyatt rubbed at his face, and she felt him swell up even bigger and
harder.

She kept
sliding her mouth up and down him. Soon, trails of her saliva made
their way down his shaft onto her fingers.

"Enough
of that, woman," Wyatt said.

He got her
to stand up. Leaning forward on his seat, he grabbed her undergarment
and pulled it down her legs. She stepped out of it, completely naked
before him. He slipped a finger between her thighs, rubbing at her
wetness for a few moments as he looked up into her face. She had to
put her hands on his broad shoulders as her knees threatened to
buckle under her at the sparks and shocks of pleasure his fingers
excited from her sex.

When he
pulled his finger out, it was slicked with her juices. She blushed,
hoping he liked it. His cock trembled as he put his finger in his
mouth and licked the juices off.

"Turn
around," he said.

She did.
She jumped a little when he grabbed her by the hips. He put his knees
together, then spread her legs apart so that they arched over his
legs.

"Sit
down," he said, pulling on her for emphasis.

He held
her firmly, making sure she didn't fall. It was a wonder to her that
she didn't. She trembled and shook so much in anticipation. More of
her juices ran out of her, getting her thighs slick.

She let
out a little wordless yelp as the head of his shaft bumped against
her entrance. She'd gotten so wet that, even though he was so thick,
he slipped right into her tightness.

Lily
moaned as she felt her passage stretch out around him, as her lower
lips opened wide to accept him.

It took
only a moment for her to sink down enough that he touched her
maidenhead. She felt it stretch, going taut against the head. He
grunted, then pulled down on her hips

She
screamed as her innocence broke around his hardness. Her whole body
quivered as she sank down on him, sheathing his thick, throbbing
manhood in her moist flesh.

Soon, he
shifted his hands down lower so that he held onto her bottom. Before
she could sink all the way down onto him, he stopped her. Her back
arched as she put her head on his shoulder.

"You're
so big and hot in me... Is it too tight?" She asked. She felt so
good, she didn't want anything to go wrong. She didn't want him to
stop.

His shaft
flexed in her when she said "tight."

"No,
it's good." Then he stopped talking.

She moaned
in complaint as he started lifting her back up off him, thinking it
was over. Then he stopped, letting her fall back down on his manhood.
He was so big and hard that it hurt a little as she stretched around
him all over again, but it also felt better than anything she'd ever
experienced before.

The
carriage rocked as he lifted her up his sopping shaft and dropped her
back down onto it over and over.

She put
her hands on his hips, helping him by pushing herself up his length
faster.

Something
started inside her. She felt her walls begin closing around him,
getting tighter. They couldn't go quite as fast as they had been, she
squeezed around him so hard.

He got
stiffer in return. She remembered then how, at the peak of their
pleasure, a man spilled his seed in the woman. She moaned as she
thought of Wyatt filling her with his hot seed. She wanted it so
much.

Lily
pounded down onto Wyatt as hard and fast as she could, trying to give
him enough pleasure with her body to make him fill her up.

"Oh,
Lily..." Wyatt groaned.

His
fingers tightened, squeezing at her bottom until it hurt. She didn't
care. She felt him getting harder and hotter in her as she squeezed
him. He had to be close.

"I...
I want it, Wyatt. Give it to me; fill me up with your seed," she
moaned.

Wyatt
threw his head back, a snarl twisting his handsome face. At first,
she thought she'd hurt him, or that she wasn't doing it right. Then
she yelped as he started flexing inside her. Something hot and wet
kept spurting from his manhood. It came out of him so fast and hard
that she could feel it splashing against the back of her sex.

The
feeling woke something primal in her. She buried his length in her,
gyrating her hips against him, milking his seed out of him. Her lips
pursed out, and she screamed as her body shuddered. Her toes curled,
and her fingers dug into Wyatt's thighs.

She didn't
know what was happening, was beyond even considering. The most
intense pleasure of her life flooded her body in hot waves, again and
again. Her sex kept closing up around Wyatt and relaxing, over and
over. It seemed to go on for ages.

It felt so
intense that she began to think she might faint. She thought she
might be screaming his name, but she couldn't be certain.

Then the
feeling ebbed, and she collapsed on him. She felt little beads of
sweat rolling down her naked body. Wyatt's manhood jumped in her a
few more times, then settled as well.

After a
time of them sitting there, he began softening in her. He kissed her
on the neck, then had her stand. She grabbed her smallclothes and
pulled them back on, relishing the heat of his seed in her. She felt
like a real woman. It felt good.

Wyatt
caught his breath, rubbing at the stubble on his chin and watching
her. Then he, too got dressed.

She felt
sore down there as she rode behind him on his horse. But it had been
worth it. It was a good ache.

Even
getting home to her family couldn't make her forget, or drive it from
her mind. Wyatt shook hands with her father and brother. He tipped
his hat at her. When the others weren't looked, he sent her a wink.
It sent a shiver up her back, and that now-familiar heat returned
between her legs.

She
watched as he rode off into the sunset, hoping he would return for
her soon.

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