I don’t speak as her breathing picks up. I simply shake my head no, warning her not to scream.
She turns her head just in time to see the gator slinking faster, rushing closer. The tiniest whimper leaves her mouth, and I fear she’ll scream, so I clamp my hand down over her lips just as the stupid fucking gator rushes in to attack. I thrust my hips, pushing deeper into her clenching pussy as I strike with a growl, plunging my blade through the motherfucker’s spinal cord between the back of his head and his first vertebra, paralyzing him instantly. He hisses and croaks, jaw wide as his blood spatters over Mia.
She screams into my palm, and fuck, her cunt is so tight that I groan deeply as I yank my blade out then spear it through the gator’s brain cavity, twisting for good measure.
She’s still screaming as I pull my hand from her mouth.
“Shhh, I told you, Rhiannon, I’ve fucking got you.” I grip the knife tight, using it as leverage, pushing and twisting it deeper into his head. The sound of his croaking continues while I fuck her. These beasts don’t go down without a fight, and my own heart is beating faster with adrenaline because of the Pentothal coupled with the fact that I had one fucking shot to hit the spot I needed to, or I would have been pulling out ofMia and climbing onto this fucking thing’s back before it got to her. But instead I’m free to fuck her, and because of that, the unexpected urge to feel her naked skin on mine overwhelms me and I let go of the knife and lift her up so she’s straddling me. She isn’t nearly ready for it, but I don’t give a fuck.
Mia braces her forearms on my shoulders, shaking like a fucking leaf as she grips my hair.
“You just”—she whimpers as I wipe blood from the side of her pretty face—“killed him.” She lowers herself, still shaking, her back arching, her face holding all of the pain I’m causing her as I let her fuck me at her own pace.
“I told you, I’ve fucking got you.” My eyes are locked with hers as I give her the control I never offer anyone.
Up, down…up, down,fucking heaven.
I meet her with slow thrusts until her cunt adjusts further and searches for more from me.
Her eyes start to close, lost in a building desire, but I wind my hand in her hair and pull so they flit open. Her perfect ass spills over my palms, and I flex my hands just so I can try to fill them again. The sounds she makes drive me to the brink of fucking insanity.
I have to remindmyselfto breathe.
Her moans get louder as her desire takes over, silence no longer a priority.
I groan into her just as the gator croaks for the last time. He can stay there as a warning until I’m done with her. Satan himself wouldn’t want to fuck with me before I’ve had the chance to fill this woman’s womb with every last drop of cum I possess.
Chapter 35
Mia
I think I’m in shock. I’m overwhelmed with fear, but not because of the gator, because of the fucking apex predator who just took him out like it was nothing. But I barely have time to adapt to the fear coursing through me as I’m lifted up to straddle Aiden, and something warm and sticky is swiped from the left side of my face with his big hand.Blood.I must be covered in it. He just killed a gatorwhilehe was fucking me. He didn’t even stop or hesitate. He just slammed that knife through its head like it was nothing, and the moment he did, my pussy clenched tighter and he groaned with satisfaction. Which tells me he’s a fucking lunatic, and he seeks my fear and desperation like they’re a prize.
I’m existing in this deranged reality where a man can chase me, threaten to drown me, and brutally fuck me. He just takes, and though it’s clear I’m existing only for his pleasure right now, I know I’m cared for, protected, and wanted.
The warmth of his breath, the bite of his teeth across myskin, and the pain as he stretches me beyond my body’s capacity, all of this coupled with fear of the predators lurking all around us, makes everything heightened, and I can’t get control of thiseuphoria.
Aiden keeps himself buried as deep as he can inside of me.
I’m not on birth control, and he never even asked if I was. I have no idea how many women he’s been with, but I know he most certainly would be clean. He’s too thorough to be careless. It’s not like I have a choice now anyway, though even if I did, I’d probably make the same choice again.
Every time I hear something move through the grass, my body reacts. My walls tighten around him and he groans again, and the sound of him lost to his own pleasure is the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever heard.
His lust-filled gaze bounces between where we connect and my face, as if analyzing how much every touch, every thrust affects me.
Every single stroke of his thick cock pulsing inside me with the barbells, especially the one at the crown, hits a place deep within me that I can’t get enough of.
“So fucking pretty and needy… This pussy… The way you take my cock… I’m so fucking proud of you, Mia,” Aiden growls as he watches himself fuck me slowly. “Mmm… You’re fuckingkillingme.” His words are low and deep, as if he’s whispering them to himself, and he drives into me again and again.
I want this. This fight, this brutality he offers spurs me on. I don’t want his gentleness anymore or for him to be slow. Iwanthim tofuckme. I want him to be so desperate for me that he’s out of control.
Aiden slams into me, and just when I think he might actually tear me in two, my body responds and my core beginsto tighten further. And then I’m moving with him, my nipples grazing his naked chest as I claw my nails into his arms.
I let my mouth find his as I grip his strong shoulders. I moan loudly, and he fucks me harder, angling my head down to watch how he fucks me.
“That’s it, Mia. Fuck.” He slams up into me again. “Break for me, darlin’,” he orders.
“I—I can’t take it. You’re too much…” I trail off, my eyes fluttering, watching us move together. The pain bleeds into pleasure until there’s no line between the two.
