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“I’mbothered,” she answered, wetting her lips with her tongue before glancing down. “Can you put that thing away please?”
“Anything for my wife.” I smirked. “I know exactly where I’m gonna put it.”
Before she could protest, I’d grabbed her by the thighs, parking her up on the counter. The action loosened her robe at the waist, and it spilled open, revealing what was underneath.
Nothing but pretty dark skin.
“Now… I admit to not knowingeverything,” I said, slipping the robe off her shoulders. “But Iknowthat if you didn’t want me to fuck you again… you would’ve put on some clothes.”
Her eyes narrowed. “Do you even hear yourself? You sound like a fucking predator.”
“Tell me I’m wrong,” I dared, pushing her legs open to step between them. “Just say the word, and I will leave you alone… no questions.”
She glared at me, eyes full of fire, but… she didnotopen her mouth.
Taking that as a sign, I pulled her a bit closer, lining my dick up to sink into her. Sheopenedher mouth then, to welcome my tongue as I brought my lips to hers.
Exactly as I thought.
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I am goingto kill this man if I don’t get off this mountain soon.
Not even a full second had passed after that thought before my potential victim came striding from the bathroom, fresh from the shower.
After yet again fucking me within an inch of my life.
I knew better than to bother complaining about such a thing to my friends; they’d fail to see the problem.
There wasn’t an issue with consent. No, my legs parted themselves with little input from anyone, including myself, every time his ass even looked at me.
Andthatwas the thing threatening to send me into a mental crisis.
I didn’twantto be well-fucked and well-protected and well-fed coming off this mountain. I didn’twanta shred of my perception of this man changed. I didn’t want the blinders that came with full acceptance of my situation, because I… couldn’t afford to be tricked by it.
It would be foolish, to say the least, to fall underneath the spell of, “Well… maybe…”
I couldnotlet myself forget what this man had unleashed when he showed up atNectarthat day.
He was no hero.
Not to me.
“You hungry?” he asked, whipping the towel from around his waist to reveal all six-foot-something, two-hundred-something pounds of himself and I forced my gaze away, staring up at the ceiling.
Stay focused, bitch.
A demand on myself that would probably be a lot easier if my thighs and jaw weren’t so deliciously sore and he hadn’t been pumping me full of cum from both ends for the last three days.
Two days?
No, three days.
Shit.
I didn’t even know what damn day it was, and wasn’t sure it mattered, either.
