Page 109 of Daughter of Sherwood


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One was not like the other.

I could lose myself. I had been losing my mind for ages, since Robert’s death. Now I could lose my body, and let this savage man claim it for his own.

Fight me and fight for me.

“It’s not true, sister—you’re not mad! Don’t play into his schemes! This is not a good man!”

“I know that,” I said on a whisper.

Will thought I was replying to his blasphemous words. His smile curled wider, and I swallowed hard.

Before the pillar of my neck could relax, his hand lashed out like a viper and wrapped just under my chin. I gasped and tensed.

His fingers dug into my throat. His head shot forward and he slammed his lips over mine. He squeezed my neck harder than Little John had. Blinding stars shot behind my lids as I tasted his tongue and inhaled his essence. Will Scarlet smelled of steel and whetstones.

I tried to move my tongue with his, but he batted mine away. While he choked me and claimed my mouth, his other hand roamed underneath my blanket, between my legs.

I could have closed my legs and he would have stopped. Such was the control I had over him in that moment.

But I didn’t. I parted them. I gave in to what he wanted, and it felt righteous.

I wore no pants while I slept. His hand met my center and his fingers roughly slid over my seam. I inhaled sharply and stiffened again, while his knuckles pressed into my clit.

Heat swam and made me dizzy. The warmth emanated off him, yet none of it was blazing as much as the juncture between my thighs.

I was wet in seconds, mind-addled by the loss of air to my brain and lungs. I hissed in his mouth when two fingers curved into my sopping wet cunt and found my sweetest spot.

My hips bucked and he chuckled in my mouth. “You want this just as much as I do, Robin. Except I’m not afraid to admit it.”

His hand on my neck loosened, just slightly enough to let me breathe and answer him in a husky voice, my tone smoldering. “I’m not afraid to admit it either, Will Scarlet. So take what you want and take it fast . . . because your little thorn won’t be here forever.”

His upper lip peeled back and he let out a growl like an animal. “Oh, you will be here forever, girl, because I’ll cage your cunt and keep you. I’ll make you come until you can’t think straight, and my cock is imprinted on your mind as the only thing that matters to you.”

My neck hollowed from the whimper I let out. Then his hand was around me again, like the tightest necklace.

“Is that a promise?” I eked out.

He kissed me again, hard. I rode his hand, sliding my hips into him as he palmed my wetness and dug his fingers deeper inside me.

His fingers slid out of me. I was soiled between my legs. I gasped again, my lower half shaking, as I watched him tear himself out of his pants.

His cock swung low between his legs where he crouched, skimming the wooden floorboards of the carriage. He stroked his fat appendage once and it hopped, seemingly gaining sentience as it jumped, grew, and stiffened outward, jutting toward me.

Will released my neck and pushed me back against the linens. He crawled over me, dragging that long, dripping cock along my thighs and belly, before settling back so its heat throbbed next to mine.

I parted my legs, staring down at the imposing sight. He might not have been the tallest Merry Man, but his cock scared me all the same. It looked just as angry as he did, thick veins running along its top and sides. The ridge throbbed like an iron bell that had been struck and forced to ring out.

Will wasted no time to surge inside me. He didn’t give me a chance to reconsider, and he didn’t ask if I was comfortable. Such was his dominance and pure need.

When the head pushed past my lips, I clenched my teeth together and snarled at him, barking low like a hound.

He grinned, pushed me onto my back, and framed my face with his vascular arms. His hips thrust, hard, railing his cock deep inside me.

I lost all thought until he receded—

And he thrust again. Hard, firm, confident.

I reached up and pulled his head down by the back of his neck, forcing his forehead against mine as he fucked me. “I’ll scream if you’re not careful. Everyone will hear us.”

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