Eye contact

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Y/N POV:

I grabbed my gun and went over to the sheriff's office hiding my shot gun behind me

"Why Miss Y/n what a nice surprise" He smiles at me

"Cut the bull crap whitey!" I tell him

"Okay...whats the matter Miss Y/n?" He asks me as he stood

"Take your pants off...Now!" I tell him

"Excuse me?" he asks very confused

"I'm bored and horny whitey, and the choice is you or a madly made wooden dildo so get your pants off" I tell him

"Ha Y/n I dont know what your-" He begns

"Do it!" I tell him pointing my shot gun at him

"Miss Y/n please just-" He begins before I fire only just missing his head

"I dont miss twice whitey get your pants off" I tell him

"Why is it me who has to?" He asks

"your the only attractive guy here and I really shouldn't be given wood and a knife when horny just make dicks" I shrug "and I admit I'm too scared of splinters to use the one I made" I sigh "This is why you dont leave me bored and horny whitey this is the extream's I will go too" I sigh

"I'm not taking my pants off y/n" He sighs

"Do it! else I'm doing it myself cutting off your cock and taking it home with me...your choice" I smirk

"Alright" he sighs undoing his gun belt still looking at me his eyes never leaving mine as he undid his gun belt slipping it off and putting it on the table

"One" he says still his eyes not leaving mine getting the other one even if the buckle is behind him having to glace behind him to see where it even was

I admit I did check out his arse as he did making me smirk as he put the other one on the table

"Pants too whitey" I giggle and he just stands there not really wanting too so I hold by gun alittle better

"Is that even loaded?" He asks

"Yes" I smile

"Oh yeah how did you load a shot gun?" he asks crossing his arms at me

"It was loaded...by someone else a week ago" I blush

"Lier it's bloody empty isnt it" he asks trying to grab his gun but I just drop my shot gun and get my little revolver and pointing it at him

"You know this is loaded cause you did it for me yesterday whitey...Pants Now!" I order

"fine" he sighs undoing his pants awkwardly letting them fall to his ankles his shirt falling out of his normal place his dick soft and small and I looked at it a little disappointing "Well sorry love you burst in didn't really give me time for prepare for this of course im not bloody hard" He sighs

"Why not I'm literally handing you sex" I sigh

"by pointing a shot gun at me! dicks dont respond well to shotguns" he complains

"Ugh fine" I sigh putting my gun down and un doing the top of my dress pulling it apart letting him see my tits "There..." I sigh he just stood starring at me for a moment I couldn't help but let my eyes watch as his cock got hard as a rock pretty dam fast back the way i like seeing it

"Yep that'll do it" He smirks at me

"Good now?" I ask

"Think so" He shrugs so I giggle locking the door running over and siting on the desk letting him make out with me out hands going all over each other him as hungry for me as I was for him.

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