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He grabs my face and makes me look back at him as he starts to thrust in and out of me. “No no, baby. Look at me. You know what’s better than me fucking you and you loving it?” he asks and continues to slide in and out of my wet pussy. “When you cum on my dick. Your orgasm will be the real treat for me,” he says, and the evil grin on his face is his promise.
I feel his grip on my wrists tighten, while his other hand moves down to play with my clit.
“No!” I shout, but it does nothing to stop him. He strums my clit and before I know it, I’m on the edge of orgasm. Shame burns through me.
“You with me, Rose? I want us to cum together. That’s how I always pictured this.”
I’m so embarrassed when my pussy floods with cream, and I feel myself orgasm with him. I feel his hot cum splash inside me as my own orgasm squeezes my pussy and makes me grit my teeth. I refuse to let him hear me shout in pleasure.
Once he’s finished cumming inside me, he leans down and tries to kiss my lips. I try and bite him when he gets close, but he just grabs my jaw.
“You’ll kiss me properly after I make love to you, or you’ll pay the price.”
Not wanting to find out what that is, I close my eyes, and he presses his lips to mine. I should hate the feel of him on me after that, but I don’t. His full lips are gentle, almost tender, as he kisses me. After a few seconds he pulls away and looks at me kindly.
Then, as if a switch is flipped, he pulls out and stands up. He tucks his still-hard cock back in his pants, and goes to fix his uniform. His knees and hands have a little dirt on them, but other than that he looks like nothing happened.
He reaches down to help me up, and once I’m on my feet he pulls me close.
“Now the fun begins,” he says, and terror once again grips me.
CHAPTERTHREE
COLTON
I slamthe door closed behind me, the sound echoing in the room. Rose jumps at the noise, then glances around, taking in the simple cabin. A small kitchen lines one wall where I’ve stocked up on all her favorite foods. I look forward to cooking some of it for her, then having her sitting on my lap while we feed each other. Maybe my cock will be buried deep inside her while we eat.
The rest of the room is pretty bare; just a desk, a table with a couple of chairs, and of course a bed. I made sure the bed was small, but had posts so I could strap her to it. She’ll have to sleep on top of me, or we’ll have to be right against each other. Her curvy ass will nuzzle my cock. I can bury him in between her ass cheeks. I can roll on top of her all through the night, rut into her over and over, and she can’t stop me. Every time my cock gets hard, I can just slide her legs open, and take what’s mine. Because Rose is mine. Now it’s just a matter of her realizing how true that really is.
“How long are you going to keep me here?” Her breathing is ragged as she says the words. Her gaze bright, intense green eyes focused sharply on me now, and not the room.
“Long?” I question. Because we can’t stay at the cabin forever. This is just a means to get her submission. Bury myself into her skin like she has mine. Soon I can take her back home with me.
“When are you going to let me go?” she asks.
“You think I’ll ever let you go?”
Her breathing becomes a little faster at my words. I clip them out harsher than I mean to. The idea of letting her go does nothing to cool the beast raging inside me.
“The only way I’d let you go is to chase you through the woods. Then when I caught you, I’d rip that dress off, and slam my cock inside of you. I’m really starting to think you like being fucked on the dirty ground. Is that what you like, Rose? Because if you ask I’ll do that for you.”
I see her nipples harden through her dress at my words, proving to me once again how much she likes this. She bites her bottom lip and shakes her head no. Her denial is fine, for now. That’s why we’re here, after all, but it won’t take me long to get her to beg me.
She looks like a fucking wreck. Mud smeared all over her pink sundress, her black hair wild with that just-fucked look, and traces of dirt sprinkling her cheeks. Knowing I did that to her makes my cock just as hard as it was when I was inside of her wet cunt. I want to wash her and ruin her all over again.
I approach her like a Viking about to claim new land. “Lift the dress, I want to see it,” I growl, needing to see her. She makes no move to comply “Don’t make me do it myself, Rose. You’re just making things harder than they have to be. I don’t want to hurt you, and if you make me, it’s only going to piss me off.”
With shaking hands, she grabs the hem of her dress and slowly brings it up, showing more traces of smudged dirt on her thighs. “Higher,” I say, needing to see her pussy. When her cotton panties come into view, I fall to my knees in front of her to get a better look.
“Please don’t do this,” she begs, and it only makes me harder.
My cum is all over her. Branding her as mine. It’s leaking down her thighs, and there is a wet spot on her panties from it. I know all of that can’t be me. It’s hers too. I can’t stop myself from leaning in and burying my face in it. I take deep breaths, smelling my Rose and me together.
“God, we smell perfect together. Just like I knew we would. I love you so much, my Rose,” I say before burying my face against her again. Reaching up, I grab her panties, and slide them down her legs. “Step out, baby,” I say, and she does as I ask, this time without putting up a fight. She’s learning.
“Please,” she says in a shaky voice, but I ignore her.
I get up and go to the door. Next to it there’s a nail sticking out and I hang the underwear there. I’ll keep them, and it’ll be a reminder of this night. I hope the smell never fades from them, but I could always make her put them back on and do it all over again. When I turn back to her I see her eyeing the door. I have no intentions of locking it. She can run if she likes; she’ll learn fast there is no escaping me.
