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I was squirming, pushing back against Darren, trying to get more. He swiped his tongue up to the base of my spine, then all the way to the back of my neck. He sucked hard on my skin. He was going to leave a mark.

“You’re mine,” he said against my neck. “Only mine.”

“I… I don’t…”

“You know it. I don’t know how this happened, but you know what you feel.”

“I thought we weren’t going to talk about this.”

“I’m not talking. I’m demonstrating.” He slipped a packet of lube from the pocket of his pajamas.

“I can’t believe you have that.”

“I told you I was planning to come to your room. I needed to be ready.”

“Do you really think I don’t have lube in my room?”

“I like to be prepared for anything.”

“Even if it means breaking into the tack room.”

He chuckled. “Especially then.”

“I can’t believe you—”

“Shut up and face the wall.”

I sucked in my breath. “Jesus.”

“You love it.”

I did. Just like I loved the thick head of his cock pressing against me. He didn’t ease his way into me this time. He didn’t open me up or give me any time to adjust, he just pushed inside, relentlessly moving forward until I was stuffed full and his hips were flush against mine.

I wasn’t able to hold back the embarrassing, desperate sounds he forced from me as he stretched me wide.

“I love this. I love how tight you are. I love how you let me in, how you let me split you open. How does it feel?”

“It fucking hurts.”

Darren just laughed. “Not for long.”

“No, not for long.” He pulled out and drove in again.

It was so good. I decided I didn’t care that I had completely given into him. The fact that he made me vulnerable in a way that terrified me didn’t matter. All that mattered was having more, having all of him, having him make me his.

He started thrusting into me faster, then he squeezed my hips, tilting them back, adjusting me until every stroke was dragging over my prostate, making me gasp. I wasn’t going to be able to keep quiet.

“Let it out,” Darren ordered. “I don’t care who hears us. I don’t care who comes for us. I’m ready. I’m going to protect you from anything, anything except you accepting your desire to surrender.”

“I’m so full. Touch my dick. Please. Make me come.”

“I want to make you come, but you don’t need my hand on you. This is all you need. All you need is to be full of me, possessed by me.” He wrapped a hand around the back of my neck, pinning me flat against the wall as he drove into me hard and fast. I felt completely out of control, and Darren grew wilder with every second.

“You wanted me out of control, and that’s what you’re getting now. I can be a fucking savage. I can take you down. I can wreck you.”

“Do it. Jesus, do it.”

He worked me so hard. It was too much. I was right there, ready to come, but I needed more.

“Please, Darren. I need your hand on me. I need you working my cock.”

“No, you don’t. This is what I want. I want to make you come like this. Untouched. Desperate. Begging for me.”

“God, how do you know just what to say?”

“I have no idea. It’s like you were made for me.”

I arched my back, changing the angle, and then I was there, my climax slamming into me, overwhelming me. I felt like I’d walked through fire and been struck by lightning. The world started to go dark as cum shot from my cock. Suddenly, Darren’s hand was there, working me, making the climax last forever.

Just as I thought it might end, I let myself sag against the barn. He returned his grip to my hips. Tightening his hands, he drove in on the most powerful stroke, pushing me into the wall. And then I felt the hot flood of his cum inside me. He pumped into me over and over until I knew his spunk was dripping out of me. It was going to run down my legs when he pulled out, and I wanted that. I wanted to be covered in it. I wanted to run my hand through it and rub it into my skin.

“You’re mine,” he whispered against my ear.

I nodded. “That goes both ways.”

He chuckled against me as he kissed my neck and lapped at the sweat there. “You are the hottest fucking thing.”

“Thank you.”

I heard something then, someone moving. Darren’s gun appeared from nowhere, aimed in the direction of the sound.

Thank God he and Rogue recognized each other as Rogue came around the corner of the barn. Darren lowered his weapon, and Rogue did as well.

“You’re lucky I didn’t shoot you.” Rogue said.

Darren nodded. “Same.”

“I heard something back here, and I thought somebody had found you, but apparently, you found each other.”

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