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Fuck it.
I brought my hands up to him, one cupping his balls and the other fisting the rest of him. His head snapped forward, and he yanked me away with a growl. He bent down, his upper lip curling. “Did I say you could do that?”
“I wanted to—”
“Are you not my good girl?” he hissed.
I nodded, biting my lip. “Yes.”
“Put your hands on my thighs. Tap me if it gets to be too much,” he ordered.
I did as he said.
“Your throat will take my cock until you agree to be good,” he warned before thrusting back into me. He held my head with his hands and pulled out, the tip of his cock hovering against my lips.
Then, hefuckedmy mouth, thrusting in and out as his groans filled the air around us. Spit dripped down my chin and tears stung my eyes, but I kept my mouth open for him.
“That’s a good girl,” he praised, thrusting into my mouth slowly, not stopping until my nose was against his abdomen. My nails dug into his thighs, and I choked around him. “Such agood girl,” he groaned.
Then he was gone, and I was gasping for air. I watched as he moved to a bag on the other side of the fire. My core throbbed as he pulled out rope. Denver made his way back to me, his cock bobbing up and down with each step.
“Get up,” he ordered.
Once I was on my feet, he shuffled me to the nearest tree before he spun me to face it. My breasts scrapped against the bark as he yanked his hands above me again, just like the night in the barn. My core clenched, needing him, and I felt wetness pooled between my thighs. Within seconds, my hands were tied together, the end of the rope was thrown over a branch above us, the other in his hand. He tugged on it causing my arms to raise higher.
“Honey,” I gasped.
“Fuck, I love tying you up,” he growled.
I heard him move behind me, and then I felt his tongue on my clit. I cried out, yanking on the robe. He chuckled against my pussy and pulled on his end, yanking my arms back straight. Then his tongue was back on me, stroking, flicking, fucking me. His beard scraped against my sensitive skin, but he didn’t let up. His teeth nibbled on my clit, sending pulsing pleasure throughout my body. My nipples pressed against the rough bark of the tree, giving me just the right amount of pain. I dug my heels into the dirt, pressing my ass against his face while moving my hips. I needed more.
He fucked me with his tongue until I was on the edge, before he pulled away, leaving me trembling tied up to a tree. His large body was behind me now, caging me in. The warmth of his skin surrounded me, and I knew we were safe. Denver would protect me here.
He would protect me anywhere.
“Spread your legs,” he clipped, his wet beard closing to my ear. I shivered, but I did as I was told. He praised me, his rough hand running down the length of my spine. I looked back and found him stroking his cock shamelessly as he stared down at my ass, a primal hunger in his eyes.
“Fuck me,” I pleaded, tugging on my binds.
Gray eyes snapped up meet to my face. “Say it again.”
I knew what he needed to hear.
“I love you,” I whispered.
Denver put his hand, the rope wrapped around it, on my hip. I was at his mercy once more. His cock lined up with my entrance. “Again.”
“I love yo—Oh, God!” I moaned as he filled me to the hilt.
He didn’t hesitate. He pulled out and slammed back into me again, not giving me time to adjust.
“Yes,” he growled, doing it again and again.
With each powerful thrust, I was shoved further into the bark. My breasts and stomach would be covered in scrapes by the time this was over, but I didn’t care. We needed this. I pushed back against him, wiggling my ass as his cock throbbed inside me. He allowed it, rooted deep in me as I ground against him. His huge thighs surrounded mine, his chest shielded me, his forehead pressed against the back of my head.
“Look at you, Valerie,” he rasped. He snapped his hips, pulling out and slamming back into my quivering, soaked pussy. “Look at you, filthy girl. You came here to take my land, and now you’re taking my cock.”
“Yes!” I cried. The hand on my hip came up and fisted my hair. He yanked my head back and I was looking into his eyes. “Oh God, Denver!”
