Born Sinner by Glenna Maynard

Author:Glenna Maynard [Maynard, Glenna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2016-11-22T00:00:00+00:00

Trigger

Opal makes me so damn crazy. I want to tie her up to my bedpost and spank her ass while marking her all over with my cum like a goddamned animal. My thoughts sound like a depraved sex fiend. She’s laying on my chest as the sun kisses her backside, while we dry; I had to wade into the water to get her boots.

My hand caresses her thick cheeks, relishing in the warmth. My dick gets hard again, thinking about how that sweet ass would look marred with my handprints, displaying who owns it—me, motherfucking Trigger Jennings. That’s who.

Her deft fingers draw lazy circles across my chest. I can sense the smile on her lips as she whispers, “I love you Trig.”

Sated, I knit my fingers with hers. “Love you so damned much it hurts. Always protect you, make you feel like a goddamned queen. First thing when all this shit blows over, gonna give you my last name. Want everyone in the world to know you’re mine. I promise you Opal, I’m gonna give you the world or burn it down trying.”

“I promise you Trig, I’m gonna love you for forever and a day. Nothing or nobody will ever keep us apart. I’m yours. And you are mine. Can’t wait to carry your name and your child. Want everyone to know that Trigger Jennings owns me—heart, body, and soul.”

“Say it again Opal.”

“I love you Trig.”

“Not that, that you want my baby in you.” I thrust my hips, brushing my dick across her thigh.

“You trying to kill me?” she laughs.

“Nope, trying to knock you up. I want babies Opal and lots of them. I want a little girl who has your smile and curls. I want a boy with your eyes and my attitude. Want our own little pack. At least four kids.”

“Four,” she says shakily. “I’ll blow up like old man Crawley’s prized pigs.”

“Nothing wrong with that. Fat bottomed girls do make the world go round,” I tease and she punches me in the stomach as she sits up. “Oomph,” I groan while busting out a deep hearty chuckle.

The chirping of my fuckin’ from the pocket of my jeans, cuts our playtime short. Opal is already dressing as I reach for my phone. “Lo,” I answer seeing Bob’s name on the screen.

I chuckle softly as Opal scrunches her nose at her soggy shoes.

“Rev’s body has been sent to the state medical examiner’s office. Could be two weeks before we get word back. Anything I need to prepare for?”

“Fuck,” I snarl clenching my fist.

“What did you Trig?”

“Nothing, didn’t do a damn thing but what needed to be done.” I sigh. I’d do it all over again, but I would’ve cut that motherfucker into pieces and fed him to my fish instead.

“Goddamn it Trig. This is bad, real fucking bad,” he yells losing his temper. Bob’s actually not my Uncle; he was my mom’s fuck buddy. He has always been good to me though. Saved my ass more times than I can count.

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