STOLEN

Chapter
1

 
    "Fuck, me, this is so
good."
    Shit, if she could still form words
then I must not be doing this shit right, time to up my game, just because she
started it doesn't mean I can't bring it on home.
    I turned her over onto her back,
pulled her legs up and over my shoulders and dug down deep in her pussy.
    "Owwwwwww..." She bucked
under me and howled.
    That's more like it.
    I watch my dick slide in and out of
her wet slobbering pussy, the muscles in her legs are straining and her sweet
ass is caught in my hands pulling her harder onto my cock.
    "Fuck baby, so tight, squeeze my
dick...that's a good girl."
    "Get ready, I'm gonna do you
rough from behind."
    I turned her over and plunged all ten
inches into her little cunt, there was no time for niceties we already made
love last night, now it's time for some serious fucking.
    I'm feeling dirty, it's the mountain
air I guess, I reach for the lube and oil up my fingers pushing two into her
ass, her pussy goes on overdrive, clenching around my meat.
    She cums on my cock and I pull out
and hit the ass, she takes it all at once because she's been well primed.
    With three fingers in her pussy my
thumb on her clit and my dick in her ass I dare her to form a thought much less
a sentence.
    She locked down on my shit and I
slapped her ass hard until she released me and still she kept cumming.
    My little city girl is my cum slut,
she loves it, any way I give it to her.
    I stole her five years ago, she came
up on my mountain backpacking and got lost. She came, I saw, I conquered.
That's the law of my mountains I take what I want, the fact that she's grown to
love me is a bonus for us, either way I would've kept her.
    Young sweet as fuck and innocent, not
anymore, from early on I introduced her to my dick, she fought me for weeks
before I broke her down.
    Now she can come and go as she
pleases but she hardly ever leaves the mountains though, she doesn't like to be
too far away from me.
    She teases that she doesn't want me to
find another lost pussy while she's gone, as if; she's my one and only.
    I hear the kids moving around in
their rooms, time to finish us both off before I get the day started.
    She came on my fingers and I pulled
out so I could spray her back and the top of her ass.
    "I think it's time to work on
kid number three." I whispered in her ear.
    She didn't answer me, her body is
still shaking in the aftermath, but she nodded. Good girl.
    I went to get cleaned up and get
ready to make breakfast, it's gonna be a while before she can function it’s
always this way when I’ve given her a good pussy pounding in the mornings.
    The twins will be needing their
breakfast soon, I'll see to it, I'm thinking today will be a fuck fest. I'll
drop the boys off at the little pre school at the bottom of the mountains and
then come back for her ass.
    "Stay in bed, I'll be back in a
little while after I get the boys taken care of."
    Our boys are exactly four years and
three months old, I bred her the first week I fucked her, now it's time to add
to our little family.
    I stole one last kiss and a finger
fuck before I headed out of the room leaving her sprawled all over the bed with
a smile on her face.
    "I'm gonna fuck that smile when
I get back."

Chapter
2

 
    She came to my mountains to hike I
guess, like all the others that kept trespassing on my property over the years.
No matter how many signs I put up they still ignored them and the county was no
help at all, nothing we could do about that Mr. Sheridan, well I've decided to
take matters into my own hands.
    I set some traps around the property
and some trip wires that would set off a silent alarm in the house when anyone
came around. I had surveillance set up as well, that's how far I was willing to
go for my privacy.
    All that took a good chunk out of my
pocket but I could easily afford it, that's why I lived the way I did, most
people didn't realize it, but it took millions to be able to live in the
mountains in the Rockies, to own as much land as I did, not to mention the five
bedroom custom built log home with its state of the art everything.
    Getting water and electricity and
your basic everyday necessities also cost an arm and a leg but I liked having
the best, for all that I lived in isolation.
    I was in the kitchen when the alarm
went off that day; checking the monitor I saw her sitting on the ground trying
in vain to remove the trap from her ankle. I felt the usual anger that always
boiled in me when one of