One year together, it's amazing, considering how they met. Both their minds were on that night. They feel that familiar heat. Bill waves to the cab that just pulled up, he calls to Gloria. Smiling at her impulse, she took care of one more item as Bill enters the room. He scoops up the luggage, and she follows him out the door.
She holds his hand in the cab, excitement building. A week alone together in a cabin in the woods. Celebrating a year's anniversary together, something neither never had before. Plus, her wild impulse, she guided his hand under her skirt. A shit eating grin spreads over his handsome face when he feels her wet sex. She moves his hand away, with the promise of more later. A quick feel of him as she put his hand in his lap had Gloria smiling.
A short ferry ride across the lake, and they followed luggage carriers into a modern cabin, made to look old. Gloria still felt Bill's hand print on her ass. He made good use of the short ferry ride.
Bill got a crackling fire going in the fireplace, Gloria busied herself unpacking. As she left the bedroom to join her lover, the back door smashed open.
Gloria screamed, tripped as she ran to Bill. Three gun totting men got a nice view of her body as she fell to the floor. Bill was in front of her, staring down the gun wielding trio. "Gangbang," they chorused. "Like hell," Bill snarled, the butt end of a rifle came across his forhead. He spun around and dropped to his knees. Crying, Gloria reached for him, a second later, she was pulled roughly away. A strong arm crushed her wind pipe, holding her at bay. One of the other two helped himself under her skirt. She spit in his face as the other was knocked to the floor from a uppercut by a staggering Bill. The one with spittle running down his face pointed his gun at Bill's temple. The other got up, rubbing his jaw. He joined his friend, two guns poised at Gloria's lover. She felt panic worm into her stomach. The scum behind her was rubbing his hard on against her. "I'm going to fuck your ass, bitch." The coldest fury she ever heard filled the room. "You fucking pricks are going to die."
"On your knees loverboy." When Bill didn't move, the barrel end of the gun clipped him on the side of his head. He fell to his knees, Gloria cried, convinced Bill was going to be killed, then she savagely raped. The two holding Bill looked at her, "your going to cry a lot more when you take our three dicks." They sneered at her like sick animals. Their heads smacked together with sicking crunching sounds, and dropped to the floor. Gloria aimed a high heel to the balls behind her. He staggered, "you fucking cunt." Fury etched into his face, Bill shoved her out of harms way, he threw the attacker against the wall. Blood splattered, and slid down, like its owner.
Two hours later, police, paramedics gone, Gloria hugged a blanket around her. They were moved into a different cabin. Bill came out of the bathroom, holding a glass of water and two sleeping pills. She took the pills and water, put them on the table. She hugged him, he wrapped his arms around her. "I was so scared."
"So was I," he whispered. She laughed, let the blanket fall to the floor. "You sure didn't show it."
In his arms, kissing, feeding each other, she let herself go. Holding inside what she felt for the past two hours was over, ever since seeing his strength in such animal instinct. "Take me, fuck me, right now, right here, hard!"
She groaned as raw savage heat fucked her, harder and harder, over and over. Her body bucked against the wall. Grunts joined each mind blowing thrust. Their naked sweaty bodies molded like a work of art. She shrieked with every orgasm, wanting him even more.
Her legs buckled, she held up by will strength. Deeper he fucked her, harder then ever before. Cum running down her legs, both wanting to lick. He took her from behind many times, always loved it, tonight she couldn't get enough of it. Hour after hour, he filled her, made her cum sooooooooo hard. "I'm-"
"Do it!" He exploded inside her, hot seed bathed her pussy, it seemed to never end.
"Happy Anniversary," they each whispered.
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