Page 45 of Born to Bleed


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Any notion of control he had was gone. He thrust into her, nearly blinded by the pleasure of her heat. It didn’t matter how cold the air around them was… his blood pumped hot through his veins, his cock wrapped in her warmth and never wanting to be anywhere else.

He pounded into her, giving into the need that had been sweeping through him for far too long. It was all so pent up inside of him, so pressurized after all this time waiting and aching, that he felt like it was too much. Too good. Too powerful.

But he wouldn’t stop. He couldn’t stop.

Her wild moans had gotten loud again, filling the air along with the slapping of their bodies against each other. Her nails dug into his back, her body arching against him as she trembled.

She was getting close again. Already.

Thank God, because Hayden didn’t think he’d be able to hold on much longer.

“Come for me, Anna,” he groaned into her neck, nipping at the spot she’d loved so much earlier, then flicking his tongue over the area. “I want to feel you come on my cock.”

She gasped, and then her own mouth closed over his shoulder, biting down on him as the orgasm washed over her. Her core clamping down on him was too much, and he was with her, exploding inside of her as the pleasure dotted his vision, his head spinning with it as he continued to jerk his hips against her, his cock throbbing inside of her as wave after wave of orgasm rode them both.

Finally, their breathing slowed, their bodies relaxing. He still held himself over her, still throbbed inside of her. The thought of moving, of leaving the warmth of her body, pained him. If he had it his way, Hayden would stay there, bound to her in every way possible, for the rest of his days.

“So, uh, yeah, I stand by my original sentiment.” He pulled back to look at her face, a sly smile on her lips. “We should’ve done that a long time ago.”

He grinned once more, unable to help himself. “It probably would’ve saved us quite a few arguments.”

She scrunched her nose up, shaking her head. “I like fighting with you.” Her smile spread wider. “Just a little. As long as I win.”

He grunted. “You never win,” he lied, teasing her.

Her smile did not waiver. “I always win.”

Yes, yes she did.

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Anna felt her cheeks heat as she walked to the campfire, grabbing some breakfast for herself and avoiding eye contact with the group she’d slowly come to like over the past two weeks, despite the fact that they’d drugged and cuffed her.

Hm, she really was becoming quite forgiving.

“So,” Austin smirked, approaching her, “busy night?”

She swallowed down her immediate response of slight awkwardness, not over what happened but over the fact that he was clearly taunting her about it, and instead smirked right back. “Very busy. Exhausting, even.”

He chuckled, moving to the pot that hung over the fire, filled with a mushy, sweet breakfast stew. “Exhausting for all of us.” He spooned some into a bowl, then added a second spoonful. “I doubt anyone slept with how… busy you were.”

She almost snapped out a quick retort, except he held his bowl out to her, offering her food. She’d already eaten, but… he’d offered her food. He was playing with her. Like Hayden’s brothers did to him. Like Rain and Julia did with each other. Like… people did with those they considered friends.

Anna swallowed the lump in her throat. She could always eat a little more. She grinned and took the bowl from him, and he offered her a smile in return, grabbing another bowl and spooning some more stew into it for himself.

“You know,” she said slyly, “I’m surprised you were even able to hear anything, considering the amount you drank last night before bed.”

He let out a loud laugh. “Fair point.” He spooned a mouthful of food into his mouth, adding before he swallowed, “that certainly helped my recovery from your assault on my ears. Can’t say the same for the rest of camp, though.”

“Ah,” she grinned, enjoying the lighthearted banter. “So you were the lucky one, then?”

“Oh, definitely,” Austin chided. “I was absolutely the lucky one.”

“Who’s lucky?” Hayden’s low voice pulled her attention to him, making her skin prickle with awareness.

Austin’s smile dropped, just slightly, as he cleared his throat, but Anna could see the mischief in his eyes. “From the sounds of it, you were, old friend.”

Anna giggled, covering her mouth to hide her reaction. Hayden’s eyes narrowed on Austin, the winter air somehow growing even colder. The look on his face was brutal, threatening. Anna didn’t blame Austin when he tossed a wide-eyed glance her way and then stalked off with his breakfast, mumbling something about having some things to check in on with Mason.

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