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And now he’s all grim.

Ready to end this,

Before it can…

But it’s already begun. It’s happening. One day, we could look back on this as a seminal moment in our relationship, a core memory: he and I, the lake, and the light breeze disturbing the dusty landscape.

“Being here with you,” he says, “with nobody around.”

“What’s hard about that?”

He finishes his sandwich, then sighs. “You know why it’s hard. Don’t make me say it. If you do, I won’t be able to control myself. If I start talking about kissing you again, slipping my hand down your curvy body, grabbing those thick, gorgeous hips… If I talk about grabbing your ass andclaimingit…”

“Claiming it?” I whisper, squeezing my legs together under the table.

Lust can’t always feel like this, surely. My body is suddenly a prison to him. I’m aching just thinking about him doing it, core pulsing, clit feeling all weird and warm and ready. There’s so much sensation all at once.

“You heard me,” he growls, shaking all over.

“What does that mean?”

“You’re playing with fire here. If you don’t stop, I’ll do more than claim that thick ass of yours.”

“What…”

He leans forward, his shoulders like two boulders as he tenses. Veins push against his skin. It’s not freaky and OTT like the guy who followed me, but more like casual evidence of his strength.

His eyes blaze. “I’ll spank that ass if you keep going, Kay.”

A shiver runs through me.Spankme? I’ve never even thought about getting spanked before, but now that he mentions it, a strange thrill touches me.

“Have you been spanked before?” he snaps as if the thought angers him.

As twisted as it may be, Iwanthim to get angry if he thinks about me with somebody else.

“No,” I whisper.

There’s alotI haven’t done before, but I don’t need to tell him that. Yet.

“Unless you want this to be your first time, we better change the subject.”

“What? You don’t want to talk about claiming my ass?”

He’s right. I was playing with fire. He erupts from the chair and walks around the bench. He’s shaking all over. His cock is so big and hard I can see the thick outline through his denim pants, like a taut muscle.

“Up, now,” he growls, looking to the road, making sure we’re alone.

“Kai…”

“Now, you naughty girl. I warned you.”

Oh, God, this is doing things to me I never imagined. When he calls menaughty girl, my clit gets all tight. My hole gets wet. I do what he says, climbing to my feet.

His eyes go wide, just like he saysminedo. He’s shuddering like he can’t believe what’s happening. We both know it’s wrong, but when he softly takes my shoulders, spins me into position, and gently pushes so that I’m leaning over, any chance at fighting this dies. He steps up behind me, raising his hand.

“Your ass, your body. Fuck. My dick would look so perfect slipping between those big juicy cheeks into your young, tight pussy.”

“Oh, Kai,” I whisper, hardly able to form words.

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