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The phone woke my some time later and I had to reach over her sleeping form to grab it off the nightstand.

“Yeah?”

“How is my little girl?” Oh shit. It was her father. Did he finally remember whom the fuck it is he’d left his kid with? Or did he have a dream in the night?

I looked down at her still peacefully asleep and turned to sit on the side of the bed so as not to wake her with my voice.

“Uh, she’s fine she got a little scared last night but…”

“Scared, scared of what?” Not what you think. If only she was afraid of dick I wouldn’t be in this predicament.

“Coyotes they were near the property line but you know how they can sound like they’re right on top of you.” I hope I wasn’t giving anything away in my tone, but this situation was as fucked as it could possibly be.

What are the odds that he’d choose today of all days to call me? The morning after I’d defiled his daughter? My thoughts came up short at his next words.

“Coyotes? She’s not afraid of coyotes, as many times as we’ve gone camping? Nah my little girl isn’t afraid of much.” I looked back over my shoulder at her.

“That’s one of the reasons I didn’t want to leave her here alone. She’s too tenacious and strong headed for her own good.” Oh really, you don’t say.

“She’s also at that age where she thinks she’s old enough to try anything and I didn’t want her getting into trouble with any of the knuckle heads that be sniffing around here.”

“Has she been getting into trouble with boys?” The pang of jealousy was like a hot knife cutting into my chest. Then I reminded myself that she came to my bed an innocent and the flame of anger died a quick death.

“Nah, nothing like that, I just didn’t want to take any chances you know. Where is she anyway?”

“I think she’s still asleep.”

“At this hour? Must be all that fresh air.”

Uh-huh, that’s what it is alright. I am so fucked. He said he’d call back later and hung up quickly, putting me out of my misery.

I sat on the edge of the bed with my head in my hands trying to figure out how a seasoned marine had been fooled by one little slip of a girl.

The laugh started in the pit of my gut and before I knew it I was pulling her under me again. She opened her eyes with a smile and I tried looking stern but the shit didn’t work.

“Scared of coyotes are you, little liar.” Surprise showed in her eyes and she tensed up for the barest of seconds. But once she realized that I wasn’t angry she relaxed.

“How’d you find out?”

“Your father just called.” Apparently that was all she needed to hear to get where I was coming from.

I pulled the covers away and settled myself between her thighs. She opened for me and I slipped into her using her juices from the night before to ease my way into her warm supple sweetness.

Her heat was unlike any I’d ever felt, her walls smooth as silk, with the power of steel when they wrapped themselves around me and pulled. And I could almost panic at how good it felt to be inside her.

Anything that good can become addicting, and knowing me, and my appetites, I’d only end up gorging myself until I’ve had my fill. With her I have the feeling that could take a long-long time.

So with my face buried in her neck I fucked her to a nice slow morning orgasm. I could feel her every heartbeat against my chest as I pulled her body harder against mine. And soon it seemed our hearts beat together as one.

When she wrapped herself around me, and her pussy clenched and released around me. I almost followed her over the edge into the abyss and it took a monumental effort to leave the warm comfort of her body and spill all over her pussy lips.

It was getting harder and harder to pull out of her, and I was afraid I was gonna mess around and fuck up the next time she begs me to cum inside her.

Once I’d emptied my balls I rubbed my cock up and down her slit making sure to catch her clit with the ridge around my cockhead before easing back into her.

Like I said, addicting. I wanted to feel her cum for me one more time before I left her. With my hard length left buried inside her, I held still and let her fuck herself to another sweet slow climax while our mouths locked together like old lovers.

When she was through grinding her cunt into me and her limbs unlocked their tight hold from around my body. I rested over her until our hearts stopped racing and our bodies cooled.

“Let’s get you cleaned up, I’m starving. Your greedy ass took everything outta me.” I said that shit like a joke, but inside I knew she’d damn near drained me.

And still, as I washed her body under the spray of warm water, all I wanted to do was lean her against the shower wall and drill her sweet pussy from behind.

Instead I made her stand still as I washed between her thighs, using my fingers inside her to clean her out properly before turning her around so I could work on her ass.