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Tyr ~ Running from Destiny ~ D.E.666

The sheet she applies to his face quickly removes the girl’s sweet nectar. Charlie smiles the lust still plastered across his face as she mentions that this is but a single night. The smile grows as he coyly answers back,

I might just try to find a way to see you again, I think.

He already knew that he would find it almost impossible no matter the circumstances of being near this woman again. Though once his prisoner, he knew that he couldn’t have her without her permission, he just couldn’t rape a woman, and of course once she was his prisoner he’d never get a chance again. So all told she was probably right, that this was it, what a shame.

Then again, if it is only to be tonight, then let it be a night to remember.

Though it may be just what she said to every one of her customer’s to get them back. Who knew the truth? He’d only know her a few minutes, and he found her … well very intriguing and desirable. He waited like a gentleman for her to regain her composure, for which he was very able pass the time with such an enchanting vista to gaze upon. The rough fingers on his hand, leisurely tracing over the curves of her very feminine form while he waits. Seeing that she was relaxed he smiles down at her with hunger in his eyes.

Are you ready for more, my dear?
 
Jewel giggled softly as he spoke and she ran her fingers through his hair as he tells her that he might try to find a way back to see her. "I'll look forward to it then." she whispered to him, her eyes showing her honesty as she gazed up into his eyes. "I should hate for this to be the only time I feel any real pleasure from a man." She leaned up and kissed him softly before pulling back again. When she had kissed him, she tasted herself on his lips and it made her blush a little.

At the mention of making it a night to remember, Jewel laughed and nodded. "It's already a night to remember for me. But I know that we can make it even better." she replied while folding her arms behind her head, not caring that she was laying there completely bare. Most other women would of remained in their slips or at least their corsets. But her? Never. She was proud of her curvy body even though it was 'indecent' or sinful in the eyes of other people.

As his hand ran over her body, she gently bit her bottom lip with a soft sigh while shivering a little, enjoying the feeling of his rough fingers against her silky smooth skin. Once she opened her eyes again and looked up at him, she could see the lust and the sexual hunger in his eyes and she smiled gently before nodding. "Yes, I'm ready." she said softly. "What are we going to do now? Or is it a surprise?"
 
The girl was so beautiful and the way she moved just exuded sexuality. Charlie found it hard not to stare as she gracefully shifted, her body completely naked and exposed. She seemed so comfortable in her nakedness, the softness of her skin brushing against his as she her body slid by his. The hardness of his manhood rested between them as their bodies touched and caressed one another. The words she was ready coincided with his need for her. The last kiss, their lips briefly sticking together as he pulled back a small distance from her so he could reposition. Both hand expertly moving her legs, making her heat more accessible, spreading her. Slowly his eyes break the intense stare he had with hers, and slowly make their way down the front of her body, as if feeding on it, simultaneously freeing on hand to grasp his hard shaft. Looking down, visible to her if she choice to watch, he guides the large bulging purple head toward her womanhood. The area glistened from his prior assault, and he could help but marvel at just how sexy she was.

I’m going to have you of course. No surprise, no regret, I want you.

Holding one of her legs to the side, he begins to swipe the head of his cock, over her tender lips, wetting the head with her juices. Up and down her slit, he rubs, till the head catches in the entrance of her moist pussy, he leaves it their for a moment, enjoying the warm wetness that wrapped about the head of his shaft.

I am of course going to fuck you, darling. Isn’t that what you want?

The words a simple and clear statement of fact.
 
Jewel smiled up at him while gazing at him. She could feel his hard manhood brushing against her once in a little as they lightly touched each other. She ran her fingers over his face and his shoulders as she smiled gently. As he pulled back a bit, she shifted slightly so she was more comfortable then watched as he moved her long legs, parting them some more so he could move closer. When she looked down from his face, she saw his shaft between her legs and she bit her bottom lip as he looked down her body and grasped his shaft. The size of him was thrilling and she felt her body eagerly, her woman becoming wetter. As it was brought towards her womanhood, she watched on excitedly, her cheeks reddening and her pulse picking up once more. When he spoke, she looked up at him she grinned. "And I want you." she murmured.

When she felt the hot heat of his cock running over her slick nether lips, she squirmed a little before moaning softly and shivering. When his cock caught in the entrance of her pussy, she gasped just a little while biting her bottom lip a little harder. "Yes. That is what I want." she gasped. "Please Charlie, fuck me." She flushed deep red when she cursed. She had been brought up a lady and that was one that was one habit that she would never be able to rid herself of. Her mother and governess had spent years drilling the lessons into her head about being a proper lady and how to be a good wife, home maker and mother. That had been a life she didn't want. She wanted to be free to spread her wings and experience life. But her family wanted to lock her away in a gilded cage.

After all, a beautiful home with all the luxuries would of been a normal woman's dream and she would of been happy to stay, but to be ordered to serve a man she didn't love. To give her body to him night after night for her life and do the same thing every day. To be stuck as one of those ladies that spend all their time gossiping and sewing was not her dream and she did not want to have children. The man she had been engaged to was a wealthy young man she grew up with who had told her that as soon as they were married, they would start working on giving him a son.

What she was doing now, while it could be degrading at times, was actually something she enjoyed and she was free to do as she wished. If she didn't want to work a certain day, she didn't. And she had a choice of who she was with.
 
The word surprised him, so few women used such words, and yet it thrilled him. Why, maybe because the word was taboo, or because it showed she was morally loose, but no matter it sends a rush through him. There was something about a girl that could say those kind of words, they weren’t bound by the norms of society, they were free, and seemed to have no limits, especially when it came to the flesh.

Charlie had considered getting married or pursing a good woman, and it just left his heart empty, that he would end up bored. That the woman he would select wouldn’t have the same feeling or lust that he had in his heart. Though it was a combination of lust, love and something else that he wanted that he just couldn't put his finger on. Some of his thoughts weren’t dark or evil; they just weren’t the kind you could speak out loud. The brothels across the west had offered an amicable solution to the fires that burned in him, and such folk weren’t ones to turn his away, and a man could find happiness if only for a moment. The problem wasn’t one only for him, but for the women, he met most didn't accept or want a man that was a bounty hunter. Some would sleep with him because of the thrill, but most shunned his attention, considering him a blight on their name and honor, and thus avoided him when possible.

Now beneath him, was the kind of woman that could and did accept him, even if it was because of the weight of his gold. Still imagine if she was a women that would accept him for who he was … Charlie chastises himself for his wayward thoughts and returns to the task at hand.

Feeling the head of his cock lodge in her soft petals, Charlie groans as he pushes it in. Though she was tight, he was harder, and the head of his shaft spreads her as he buries himself in her. The pulsing veins of his length protrude as his hips bury his shaft in her waiting hole. The feeling was extraordinary as he left himself impaled to the hilt in her, the warm tightness hugging his manhood. A deep sigh followed by a deep intake of breath his only reaction as he works to maintain control. The girl not only looked great, but she felt great. The muscles of his arms flex as his hips shift to slowly withdraw himself from her, a process he hoped to repeat many times over this night. The tips reaching the entrance of her pussy, the lips clinging to it, hangs their for a brief moment before he again pushes himself back in.

You don't have to worry about that darling, I'm going to fuck you real good.

There really wasn't any romantic element to what he did, it was far more animalistic the way he took her. He held her spread for his convenience and the exceptional view it offered of her and the carnal act they were involved in. The smallest smile almost smirk plastered across his face as his hard body continued plunge into her.
 
Jewel stares up into Charlie's face as a look of surprise flashed across his features and she giggles softly. As she waits for him to move, she leans up and begins kissing and licking at his throat and jaw while gently rocking her hips against his a little, causing the head of his cock to gently nudge against her entrance, making her lightly moan as she teases them both. She knew that Charlie would fill her unlike any one else had before and it excited her, making her want to have him buried inside of her even more. "Please Charlie. No more teasing." she pleaded softly. "I want you."

She squirmed a bit beneath him as she waited for him to take her. When he finally began to push into her, she softly squealed as his thick hard shaft spreads her nether lips and parted her inner walls. As his length filled her, she gripped the sheets of the bed tightly while panting softly until he was buried to the base inside of her and she trembled a little, her body squeezing his shaft tightly before relaxing then tightening again. Her hips gently moved against his a little and ground against his. When he pulled back, she mewled softly as his length left her before being pushed back in. She softly moaned and bit her bottom lip when he was buried inside of her again.

His words made her tremble a little and she nodded. "Yes." she whimpered softly. "Show me how a real man fucks a woman." She ran her hands over his chest and then raked the fingers of one hand through his hair. There was a lustful, hungry look in her eyes as she looked up at him.
 
The girl’s words of encouragement were really unnecessary, as he wanted her too. Charlie’s eyes engage hers as he began to fuck her slow and deep. His throbbing member pistons in and out of her pussy, his hands hold her open, displaying their lascivious act for both to see. The more the fowl language streamed from her mouth, the more emboldened he became, and the more he found the normal restraints slipping away. In a way they seemed to him, that they were both feeding of each other, as they fucked.

Oh damn, you feel good! I’m going to enjoy fucking you.

Each stroke of his cock increased in speed and intensity of their bodies came together in the carnal act of fucking. The hunger in her eyes matched his own, as he did what came so very naturally. Yet, there was more, he was enjoying this far more then he had in a long time. His hips undulated driving his shaft deeper and harder into her. A groan escapes his mouth as his breathing deepens and speeds up with the ever increasing vigor of his assault.

You like a good fucking don’t you?

Charlie thought the girl was enjoying it, but then again she might be faking it as part of her job. Still it felt good, and if she was enjoying it all the better. The beads of perspiration were already forming as he applied his steely length to her wet pussy. Stroking in and out of her, the groans merge with grunts, as the slapping of flesh grows.

Oh yes! That’s what I needed! Fuck yes!
 
Jewel bit her bottom lip as he thrust slow and deep into her, soft moans escaping her as his member thrust in and out of her. When she looked down and saw him holding her open to display their naughty, lewd actions for both of them to view, she blushed deeply and moaned a little louder as her body clenched down around his cock. She ran her hands over his chest, her nails lightly scraping against his skin and leaving long red marks in their wake. Him holding her open like he was seemed to excite her even more and she bit her bottom lip gently as he spoke.

Charlie's words made her shudder with arousal and she tightened around him a little more. She could feel every inch of him penetrating her over and over, the feeling making her buck her hips a little with a happy smile on her lips. As he began thrusting harder and deeper, she cried out softly and gripped the sheets tightly. "Mmm, yes!" she moaned in response to his question. "I love it." There was no way she could fake the pleasure she felt at the moment. Her pussy was getting wetter and her body tightened even more around him.

The girl gently began rocking her hips against his while moaning even louder. Each time he thrust into her, her breasts bounced a little and her toes began curling a little. "Ngh... you feel so good Charlie." she moaned to him.
 
Charlie loved sex, but the wilder and less constrained it was the better. The country he lived in was untamed and wild, but most of the women were far more constrained and inhibited. This girl’s enthusiasm if it was true was a rare and most wonderful thing. Charlie wasn’t sure, but he hoped she was just what she presented, how wonderful and satisfying that would be. The way she accepted his advanced and let him use her in such a crude and lascivious fashion, further aroused him.

Emboldened by her verbal response, Charlie picks up the fervor of his thrusting, the pulsing shaft of his cock sliding faster and faster in and out of her body. His body was colliding with her as his hard length disappeared into her body filling her with his arousal. The room filled with the aroma of their rutting, as Charlie’s toned and muscled body flexed and strained to fuck her.

Take it baby, take it all. You’re so fucking sexy, damn that’s the best pussy I’ve had in a very long time.

The crude language was complimentary, as he continued to ravish her body.
 
Jewel bit her bottom lip as he continued using her, her toes curling a bit as she whimpered and moaned louder. Out of all the men she'd been with, none of them had made her moan and cry out as loud and lustfully as Charlie was making her. She slowly opened her eyes and looked up at him while moaning his name, her hips bucking again which caused him to sink deeper into her body while their hips ground against each other. Lifting her long legs, she hooked them around his waist and pulled his deeper while gazing up into his eyes.

Hearing his words, she bit her bottom lip and smiled while gazing lustfully up into his eyes. After a couple of minutes of looking up into his eyes while panting softly and before looking down along his body, taking in the look of his body then looking down between them to see his cock moving in and out of her body. She could see that his shaft was glistening with her juices when ever he pulled out of her and she shivered at the sight of his wet flesh before it was driven back into her tight wanting body.

His compliment of her pussy being the best he'd had in a long time made her laugh softly while releasing the sheets from her hands and she reached up, raking her fingers through his hair before pushing herself up a bit and kissing and nipping his jaw with a soft, lustful growl. She lifted her hips a bit and tilted them so he could penetrate deeper.
 
The longer it went on the more it just felt right. The natural flow and ebb of it was drawing Charlie in, she made it so easy, so pleasurable to fuck. Her body seemed to move and shift to get the most out of each of his thrusts. So as he applied his steely length to her exquisite body, he felt like he was someplace else as they came together in a raw sexual frenzy driven by mutual lust. He began to loose himself in the moment finding himself draw into her beauty and energy.

Damn, that feels great, you sure are an amazing woman.

Not really thinking or asking, he just assumes control and takes the lead, finally realizing that if he didn’t change things up, he quickly be bringing this to a conclusion, a result he most assuredly didn’t want. So he pulls out, his cock rigidly hanging from his body, dripping in her juices. The muscles on his arms flex as he rolls her over, for the purpose of taking her from behind. As her ass comes into view, he can’t help but marvel at the firm smooth globes mounds. Smiling he gives them a smack, before his hand slips between her legs, and plays with her as he talks.

You’re a very special woman, did you know that? You are so naturally sexy. I can see why guy might become addicted to you.

The fingers play over her pussy as he speaks, for the moment of respite would soon be over.
 
Soft pants and moans slipped past her parted lips. Her face was flushed and her eyes hooded with lust and her arousal as he thrust into her over and over. She needed him. Jewel needed Charlie so badly that she couldn't even put it into words any more. All she knew was their fast almost feral frenzied fucking that fed the heat of both of their needs. When he spoke, she shuddered with a soft groan while bucking against him and moaning loudly, the sounds from her sure to be heard from the rooms around them. Jewel smiled after being told she was an amazing woman and she leaned up to nip roughly at his jaw.

Their continued thrusts pushed her closer and closer to cumming and just as she was about to reach her climax, he pulled out of her. As his steely length pulled from her, she whimpered and shook her head while making sounds of protest. "N-no. Please Charlie!" she cried out while trembling and whimpering on the bed. Her pussy was soaking wet and her inner thighs were glistening with her arousal. When he turned her over, she gasped while blushing brightly but she parted her legs while wiggling her ass teasingly before moaning again as he smacked her ass before jerking with excitement when he slipped his hand between her legs.

She leaned down, letting her upper body rest against the bed as she moaned. "You... you shouldn't say such sweet things Charlie." she gasped. "I might never wish you to move on." She turned her head and looked back at him while whimpering with need.
 
Charlie was trying to remember what the Mistress of the brothel once said to him, “Any woman can be forced to be a whore, but only those that enjoyed it were good at it. “ To be this good, a woman had to love sex, love the act and everything about it. Charlie was sure this girl wasn’t faking it, but rather was totally enjoying herself as he plunged himself repeatedly into her. For himself he found her a refreshing and enthusiastic partner, one he could easily be attracted to. Admonishing himself for mixing business with pleasure, he still couldn’t stop he didn’t want to stop. Even though he knew he should not be doing this and that he was taking a greater risk, he found himself totally into her.

Any real conscious reasoning was impossible as his body continued it relentless fucking on the young sexy thing. Her body responded to his efforts as his responded to hers, the synergy of sexual frenzy built. Even now he felt the inevitable pressure in his balls building as he fed more and more of his rigid length into her, with ever increasing rapidity and force. The bed rattled and shook as he applied his steely length to her body.

You are a very sexy thing! You know how to make a guy very happy, plus you know how to really fuck! ... And I like to fuck!

Driving her into the bed, with his forceful thrusts, he grunted as his balls swung and slapped against her body in tempo with his animalistic rutting. When she turned her head to look back, she would see his eyes were filled with a carnal lust, a lust that could only be satisfied in one way.
 
Jewel groaned as he plunged himself back inside of her hot hungry body, filling her with his thick hot cock once more and she gripped the sheets tightly. She bit her bottom lip and arched her back with another cry of pleasure. To the young woman, this man that was now taking her from behind, was like some kind of god or perhaps sent from the devil himself. She knew such thoughts were blasphemous and could very well condemn her soul to hell, but she couldn't care less. After all, she was a whore and most believed that her soul was going to hell anyways. The woman couldn't help but feel a strange affection for the man moving behind her and she mentally scolded herself. That was the first rule of her line of work. Never get attached to the men. It leads to nothing but heartache and lots of trouble.

But as he fucked her and her pussy squeezed his cock, all thoughts of not caring went out the window as her orgasm began building once again. It had faded after he pulled out to turn her over but it was coming back faster then before. She could hear the bed rattling beneath them and the headboard kept hitting the wall every now and then. With a cry, she reached out and grabbed one of the rails in the headboard and held on tightly as he began to speak.

"Ngh... Ch-Charlie!" she cried out. She looked back at him to see the carnal lust in his eyes which matched hers as she panted heavily. Each time he buried his shaft inside of her, the womans body jerked forward and her breasts swayed beneath her. With a soft groan, she began pushing her hips back against his with soft moans as she got closer and closer to cumming. He would be able to feel her impending release as she tightened around him more and more.
 
The reasons for what he felt or why, were long past rationalization. Now he did what man had done for so long, he took the woman. His pulsing length slides in and out of her with ever growing rapidity and force. The grunts and groans in unison to the slapping sound of their bodies coming together, were only one part of what amazing things he was feeling. The woman was incredible and Charlie should have said so, but he was getting further and further past the ability to speak coherently. Words were slipping part and piece from his lips as he fucked her hard and deep.

Fuck … Oh yeah … take that cock…

The words grew fewer and less real as he filled her with his arousal. Between his legs his balls swung like large round pendulum, smacking her body in tempo to their sexual frenzy. As much as he wanted to delay or drag this momentous joining, his body even now was betraying him. The pressure was building and there was little he could or was willing to do to stop the inevitable. It just felt so fucking good to be in her, joined with her as they fucked. Charlie maybe should have warned her or told her what was about to cum, but he was far past rational thought, his body coated in perspiration as his muscles strained to bury his hard steely length in her body.
 
Grunting with every thrust and moaning, Jewel bit her bottom lip as she rocked back against Charlie, her pussy tightening even more around his cock as he fucked her hard and fast, the wet slapping sounds of their hips colliding making her give a breathy sigh. She wanted everything that Charlie could give her and then some. She knew that this man knew what he was doing. It took a real man. A man with plenty of experience to make a woman feel the way she did at that moment. The young woman could hear his incoherent words filling the room. "Y-yes! Oh... Oh yes, I'll take your cock." she panted and moaned loudly.

Her grip on the sheets tightened as he continued thrusting his hard thick arousal deep within her loins. She was so close to cumming but she held it back as good as she could, wanting to prolong their coupling. But she could only hold it back for so long. Just when she didn't think she could stand such pleasure much longer, her release washed over her like a tidal wave and she threw her head back with a scream of pleasure. As she came, her body convulsed around his and her silken inner walls tightened around his cock, squeezing and caressing his shaft as she panted and gasped for breath while she shuddered.
 
The girl wiggling and writhing on the bed could have been enough to push Charlie over the edge, but the spasms and clenching of her pussy around his bulging shaft was more then enough. Charlie tried to think, tried to rationalize and consider what he was doing and with whom, but none of it mattered. The feeling building was all encompassing as it drove him onward, his hips thrusting his weapon deeper and harder into her wetness. He grunted and groaned as the pain of the pressure built. There was no stopping it; he was only a moment or two behind her when he felt his body let go. Still he had just enough mental capacity to be concerned for the result of his seed if it were to be engorged within her young nubile and possible fertile body. So with little that remained of his rational self, he withdraws completely and lets his hot seed blast from his length in long sticky white ropes onto her chest and abdomen.

Ahhhhhhh fuckkk!

He howls as his length pulses with his orgasm. The muscles of his arms, legs and body all tightening as the euphoria of the event sweeps through his body. It felt just so good as it washes over his body, joining hers in gut wrenching mutual relief. The underside of his cock still nestled in her folds as it sawed back and forth releasing its seed. Sweat and perspiration dribbled down his body from the exertion, though the pain mixed with pleasure, for which nothing could have been better than this brief moment of bliss. Charlie smiles down at her, overjoyed by the whole thing. Thoughts of rewards and such were far from his mind at this time as he had found something far more valuable.
 
Jewel's orgasm was prolonged as Charlie continued thrusting into her and she whimpered and cried out each time he buried himself into her. She could tell by the sounds he was making and how tense his body was beginning to get that he wasn't going to last much longer and she tightened her pussy around his shaft just a little before he suddenly pulled out of her. As his cock was pulled out, she made a sound of disappointment and protest but the sound was drowned out by his howl. She gasped and blushed a little as his seed landed on her stomach and chest, shivering a little as the hot release covered her pale skin. The girl bit her bottom lip as her cheeks heated up a little more while she laid there, soft breathy moans escaped her lips as the underside of Charlie's cock moved back and forth through her wet folds.

Slowly she opened her eyes to look up at him while she softly panted. She could see the sweat running along his skin and she slowly reached up, running her fingers over his chest, feeling his heated skin beneath her hand. Her own body glistened a little from perspiration and from some of his sweat which had dripped down onto her body. When he smiled at her, her full red lips curled up into a smile and she reached up to run her fingers through his hair and then over his stubble covered jaw. "Wow." she whispered to him before giggling softly. The girl looked up into his eyes with a satisfied look on her face, her eyes glimmering and a little glazed from her release. Her entire body felt as if it were humming, the effects of her orgasm still running through her veins as she laid there.
 
The girls comment was unnecessary in that he was just as amazed as she was. The whole thing probably hadn’t lasted that long, but was an order of magnitude better than he normally ever got in his travels. Yes she was right, it was ‘Wow’ and the smile and pleasure on his face were impossible to hide. Normally a cold glare is what most people saw, but right now such a stare was just not impossible. The euphoria that swept through his body still had his skin tingling as he leaned over her. His cock still nestled in the folds of her pussy; he releases her legs and leans down, his hand sweeping behind her neck, so he could pull her close for a deep kiss.

Damn that was hot girl!

His mouth meets hers as he tries to engage her in a deep passionate kiss. Charlie’s large frame presses down on her, as his lips open to press against hers. Maybe he should have been planning his next step, or plotting the next move, but at this moment he could care less about the job, and only about the hot little number now underneath him. He shouldn’t be thinking it but he wanted, a lot more, and he wasn’t sure how, but he was going to make it happen. Still these thoughts were pushed aside as his body merges with hers, and he enjoys the moment.
 
Her body was completely relaxed as she laid there, a smile of satisfaction on her lips as she studied the smile and the look of pleasure upon his face. She felt a certain pride growing in her when she saw that she was able to please him. She loved being able to please him because it let her know that she was doing her job right. After all, she believed that just because a man reaches his release, it doesn't mean that the men were pleased. A woman has to work to bring a man true pleasure and to bring him real satisfaction. After her legs were released, she groaned softly as she stretched her legs out again only to yelp gently when he pulled her into a deep kiss. Her hands came up to rest lightly on his cheeks while she giggled before their lips met.

Sighing into the kiss, she eagerly returned the kiss while arching her body into his, her bare breasts rubbing against his chest. Several locks of her long curly black hair fell down behind her, pooling beneath her head after falling free of the combs and pins she was using. While she may not say it out loud, Jewel wanted more from him as well. The feelings that he managed to make her feel were addictive and she wished for much, much more. And they had all night since he'd paid for her services all night and she would honor their deal. After all, she did need the money. Especially since she was planning on moving on to the next town soon. If the young woman had know that she was sleeping with the man who would be taking her back to the man she was running from, she would of already left.
 
The euphoria of orgasm still wracked Charlie’s body as he tried to capture his breath. Her body was amazing to see beneath his as his gazed down upon it, the light of the lamp casting shadows across her very feminine curves. The smile that shone up at him could only be returned as he marveled at just how sexy she was. This was something he could get very used to, and have trouble not wanting more of. Damn he was going to have to control himself or find himself in deep trouble with a girl like her. Mom had warned him about girls like this and now he knew why, then again mom wasn’t right about everything either.

Yeah wow.

He responded back as he leaned down to take a taste of her lips, his chest pressing down into hers as his mouth opens wanting even more of her. There were still a few lingers quivers and shakes cascading through his body as he attempts to kiss her, the results of their union now covering both of them.

Planning for what needed to come next was still impossible as the only thing Charlie could think about was this girl. The feel of her body against his, the touch of her legs along side his waist, and now the soft texture of her lips as he initiated a deep passionate kiss. Maybe a single wild night with her would be enough, and he would satiate his needs and be able to control himself, then again he just might be delusional in that matter.
 
Jewel watched Charlie with a small smile, watching the pleasure pass over his face and she ran her fingers over his cheek, gently wiping away some of the beads of sweat on his skin before brushing some of his hair back from his face. She could feel the cum on her skin beginning to cool and it made her shiver as she sighed and relaxed even more back on the bed. When he spoke, she chuckled and nodded with a slight grin before moaning when he leaned down and kissed her, wrapping her arms around him as his chest pressed into her and she parted her lips for him. The feeling of his cum smearing across her skin grossed her out a little but she didn't mind too much.

Jewel ran her toes along the outside of Charlie's calf and his thigh as she laid their, her body entangled with his and caught in a deep passionate kiss wit him. Slowly after several minutes she pulled back from the kiss and laid their breathing heavily and she grinned up at him while running her hands along his back.

"I.. don't know where you have come from, but I thank god that you stopped here on your way through." she said softly before laughing softly with a wide smile, her eyes glittering brightly.
 
Many a whore didn’t kiss; Charlie had found out over the years, they considered it too intimate if such a thing were possible for a woman, whom you just fucked. So he was pleased when the arms swept around him and the lips locked in a heated embrace. Charlie enjoyed the rough side of sex, the dirty grimy kind that came from a real exchange of passion and lust, and it wasn’t often he met a woman that matched his own needs. This girl struck him as being special as the kiss continued. So he was just a bit disappointed when it came to an end as it had too.

The young girl seemed happy by the result of their carnal act, and he almost choked when she mentioned that she was so happy he stopped, his mind awhirl as he began to consider what really was going to happen. A pang of guilt was present, and yet he was a bounty hunter and had a job. Plus what good was a bounty hunter that let his pray go. Even though he needed to be rational, something about her pulled at him, bring to the front thoughts that were very unprofessional.

I’m glad I had the chance to spend the night with you.

With the night far from over, he still had time to enjoy her, before he was sure everyone was asleep or home. Only then would he be able to get out of town and have enough time to keep the locals off his escape, because some might just think he was kidnapping her, which in a way was a very accurate description.
 
That night, after they both rested a bit, Jewel took her time in pleasing him instead of the rushed fucking they did before. The next time it was slow and gentle as she took charge and did her best to pleasure him. They brought each other to release several times that long night before they both collapsed onto the bed. The woman was exhausted but she knew she had to pack her things and move on before the others woke up or else they'd try and get her to stay. She wasn't good at goodbyes so she knew she had to leave.

When the sun peeked over the horizon, Jewel gave Charlie one last kiss before slipping out of bed. "Goodnight Charlie." she whispered before grabbing the money and entering the bathroom where she picked up her clothing and then headed down the hall to her room. OPening her drawer, she grabbed a small sack filled with money and added the money she'd earned from Charlie to the total before pulling a travel bag from beneath her bed and she began throwing her things into it. She stuffed three corsets, several pairs of underclothes and a couple of dresses to it before tying it shut and setting it aside.

The woman pulled out a traveling corset and a traveling dress and quickly dressed, pulling her hair up into a simple bun before slipping her stocking clad feet into a pair of boots and then grabbing her bag, taking it downstairs and out to where her horse was in the stables, saddling it and tying the bag to the saddle then heading back inside to her room where she took one last bag and shoved any important papers, her jewelry, money and a little more clothing into it before grabbing a small gun and strapping it onto her ankle and slipping another into her corset between her breasts.

Satisfied with everything, she sighed and headed out to her waiting horse with her last bag and she tied it on then got ready to mount, slipping her foot into one of the holsters and gripping the horses mane.
 
Charlie kept delaying, each time putting his plan off, just to enjoy another moment with the girl. He knew once he captured her, that she’d no longer make herself available, and he’d not get another chance at her incredible body. So the night became deeper and darker, and the passion continued, Charlie getting his monies worth over and over again. Though the sex was amazing, for the most part it was substantially vanilla sex, and Charlie didn’t wish to show his proclivities, as most women would shun him afterwards. Still what a grand thing it would be to find a woman that enjoyed all of things that could be done between a man and a woman. Of course the likelihood of that was relatively poor, as his past experiences had shown, only a few woman were open to such things, and all of those were whores. Still a man could dream.

As the night wore on, he just decided it was easier to come back another night, probably tomorrow and try to nab her. So when she slipped away with a kiss, he started to plan what he would do tomorrow. Not really able to sleep, he dressed, and figured he go down and make sure his horse was okay. So he quickly throws on his clothes, and grabs his gun. Just as he was about to open his door he heard the soft patter of feet. So he delayed for a moment before slowly and quietly opening the door. To his surprise there was the girl back to him, bag in hand heading down the hall, obviously dressed to leave. ‘Shit!’ he thought, I must have given myself away. So Charlie waits a little longer, till she’s out of sight and grabs his bag. ‘Fuck’ he’d have to move fast, or he’d be chasing her across the entire west.

The hall was empty, so he moves swiftly down, leaving off the spurs so he doesn’t give away his movement. Charlie’s eyes cast about as he confirms no one is up or around just yet, as he makes his way out of the room, down the hall, and out of the building. The sun had barely crested, and a few roosters were crowing, but the small town had yet to really awaken. He’d have to move fast, or he’d be in trouble. Given her job, they’d assume she was asleep, and not come looking for her for at least several hours.

Quietly with his saddlebag slung over one shoulder, he steps into the stables. There she was, just as he expected, loading and preparing a horse for departure. Never saying a word, he softly and quietly makes his way across the stable and steps behind her as she mounts. Gun drawn, he cocks back the hammer, making a very distinctive sound.

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