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“Oh… oh…”

I tremble, needing the support of the sink to hold myself up.

“Oh… yes…”

The hands ravaging my body are setting me alight in the darkness. It’s everything I’ve been craving ever since last night, ever since the whole thing came crashing down. Why did that have to happen? Why did we fight it?

A hand reaches around my body, the angle allowing it to slide in and out of my drenched pussy. My stranger of the night circles my clit before a second finger is inserted and he starts fucking me. The other hand cups my breast, squeezing and massaging. A thumb drags across my nipple and my whole body pulls taut, my knees almost giving way.

My shoulders shake, I rock my hips, wanting that firm ridge I felt before to find its way between my legs.

Heat dampens my skin, and like he can read my mind, my panties are pulled down and a firm press in the small of my back encourages me to arch my back and bend further. I hold on, wanting to look behind but also enjoying the randomness of not knowing.

Deep down, obviously it’s not surprise. But my heart is pounding as something nudges the throbbing ache between my legs and the randomness of this all is turning me on so much, the hardness notches at my entrance and slowly pushes inside.

“Oh, fuck…” I breathe.

A hand quickly closes over my mouth, forcing the words back.

“Quiet.”

The deep voice rattles me. It’s not a question. It’s not an offering.

It’s a demand.

A firm grip tightens around my hips, the other covering my mouth so I don’t make a noise. Suddenly it’s all business, and hard thrusts fill me, hard and fast. My hips automatically push back, greedy for more. I don’t mutter a word, my face hidden against my supporting arm, holding that scream in the back of my throat until a burning in my pussy threatens to explode.

I gasp for air, and the hand releases from my mouth, quickly grabbing onto my hair, curling around and yanking hard. I open my thighs wider, hoping it allows a deeper penetration. The girth is almost too much, but my pussy aches for more. Deeper. Harder.

“Fuck!” I scream. “Oh! Yes!”

I don’t hesitate to scream. My body tightens and fuck, I want it all.

I feel my release getting close. He’s rocking against me, long, hard, deep thrusts making my body wobble and shake. He slams into me, moving harder and my instincts take over. I reach for my clit, circling and the moment I do, a surge of heat races through me, escaping quickly with a fresh explosion of wetness drenching both of us.

“FUCK!”

A low groan vibrates behind me, a hard hand gripping my ass so tight I bite down on my forearm just to share the pleasurable pain surging through my body. The mountain has come alive, and I meet the warmth shooting deep inside of me, hard bursts coating my pussy, thrust for thrust until I’m yanked up and turned around, a tight hand around my neck holding me firm.

My mouth is smothered, a tongue forced inside, sliding against mine before it’s snapped away and I’m standing there, freezing cold.

My mouth hangs, desperate for more.

But it doesn’t come.

Silence grips the cabin. I look around, searching for light but there’s nothing but freezing air.

The fireplace in the corner, like every fear pounding inside of me, every ounce of dread and regret about last night, every tiny seed of doubt that I’ve been thinking about all afternoon…

It’s all completely extinguished.

CHAPTER TEN

Colt

She’llstay.She’llstay.

I crack the egg on the side of the pan and let the yolk fall. I use the shell to burst the thick, gooey center and trudge over to the table, ignoring the memory of last night trying to invade my mind. The knives and forks are gathered in a heap, and I begin laying them out, a tiny smile lifting my lips at the sight of two places set at the table.

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