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“Don’t what, babe? Don’t treat you like that?” He leans in closer, brushing the shell of my ear with his tongue. “But it gets you wet, doesn’t it?”
My fingers twist into his t-shirt. “N-no, that’s not true.”
“Are you sure, babe? Because I can feel your heat from here. I bet if I slide my fingers inside your pussy.” His hand dips between us and he hikes up my skirt, tearing my panties aside and lazily sliding his fingers through my pussy.
“Jesus, K, you’re fucking soaked.” He doesn’t sound pleased about it, he sounds disgusted. “You lied, babe. You do like it.” He nips my earlobe, sending a bolt of pleasure through me. “You like being treated like a whore. Is that what you want? Do you want me to go fuck some other girl and then come back here and fuck you? See how it makes you feel, knowing my dick was inside some other pussy first?”
“Fuck you, Conner.” The palm of my hand collides with his face. “Fuck you.”
The world stops, and we stare at each other for a moment. Disbelief shines in his eyes, but then his lips twist with wicked intent.
Conner’s body knocks me back against the tree as he wraps a hand around my throat and kisses me hard. I gasp around his tongue as he plunges it into my mouth until I can’t breathe. I claw at his back, at his shoulders, trying to get him to let up. But then he pushes two of his thick fingers inside me and I go lax in his arms.
“God, Conner,” I cry, as he works me with his fingers, spearing them inside my pussy and stretching me.
“I’m going to fuck him out of you, K. When I’m done, you’ll only ever remember me.”
“Y-yes.” I swallow as he devours me with his lips, his tongue and teeth. He scrapes and bites, kisses and sucks. It feels so good, and I don’t realize he’s jacking himself off until I feel the angry head of his cock bump against my clit.
“I need you, Conner...” God, I need him so much.
He tears his fingers out of me and forces them into my mouth. “Taste yourself, whore,” he demands, and I suck them clean.
I try to reach for his cock, but Conner shoots me a wicked grin. “You think you get to touch me after you let him fuck you?”
“C-Conner...”
“Turn around.”
My brows furrow.
“You think I want to look at you?” he spits. “I said turn the fuck around.”
Tears spill down my cheeks as I stand there, my head fuzzy from the liquor, my heart in tatters from the dark expression on Conner’s face.
“Conner, I don’t—"
He grabs me roughly and spins me around, pushing me up against the tree. The air whooshes from my lungs as a tremor of fear shoots through me.
He won’t hurt me.
Conner loves me.
He loves me.
But he’s hurting, and now he wants me to hurt.
And I wish I could blame him, I wish I could make him into the monster here... but I can’t.
His hands tug and pull at the material covering my ass. He grabs a handful of flesh, squeezing hard. Slick fingers slide between my ass cheeks, teasing the tight hole. “Has he taken you here, K?”
I shake my head, unable to fight the tears now.
“Maybe I should then.” One of his fingers breaches the entrance and I cry out, the sting too much.
To my relief his fingers move, gliding around to my pussy. He spears them deep inside me a couple of times, making me moan.
“I want you to scream, baby. When I’m fucking you, I want you to scream my name so everyone knows exactly who you belong to.”
