His paws are wrapped around my waist and I feel his furry hips thrusting against me. His cock doesn't stab my ass cheeks a few times like most dogs, i...t just slides right in. When it does he's right at it. Eight inches slides in and out repeatedly, he tries to put the knot in, but I won't let it. It eventually gets too engorged to slip in anyway and he's back at pounding my ass hard. I grab my cock and start pumping away at it until I'm fully hard. I won't come until I kill this little bitch,. Guess I was going to California. I drove home, packed some bags and hopped into my car. I drove for about an hour and half before I pulled up to a gas station. I went in picked up a few snacks and some water and headed back to my car. I had Marianas Trench blasting when my phone rang. "Hello, mother," I automatically said as I answered my phone. "You really need to stop doing that, you know it scares me," she barked back. "It scares you that I have caller ID, you should really try it sometime,". The velvet feel of his voice in her mind, made her shudder. It felt right. She felt right. Felt warm. Safe. ‘Do it, Sage.’ The sound of her name seemed to bring her out of whatever spell he had put her under, and she blinked once, twice, and then looked away. She had gone somewhere. Sage glanced around, remembering how she had gotten there, what had led to her shooting the vamp in the shoulder. Everything. He had gotten into her mind. The idea hit her the instant her mind cleared of the. My guards, three more ruffians I hadn't seen before, never let me out of their sight, in or out of the coach on the way to Ipswich. The four of us were the only passengers. Also, there was the little matter of my sore body and its other needs.My whip cuts and torn pudenda began to bleed off and on, requiring at least some attention. I just had to sit in bloody clothing until our night stop where I could get at least some privacy to tend to my wounds. Considering my destination and purpose in.