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“I need you.”
“I’m right here.” He lets go of my hair and rests his hand on my back, guiding me to topple forward onto all fours again.
The thick head of his cock pushes at my entrance.
I swallow deeply.
“This is mine, isn’t it?” Matthew demands. “Because I’m going to claim it.”
“All yours.”
In one thrust, he drives himself into me, stretching me past my limit. My walls are sore from his unforgiving fingering. He can get so deep at this angle. I spread my knees into the ground, arching my back and pushing my butt back toward him.
“Fuck, baby, you feel so good.” He pauses.
Without leaving me, he strips off his coat and drops it in front of me in the snow. I quickly pull it beneath me and lean my forearms onto the warm shearling fabric inside.
The moment I steady my balance, Matthew drags me off the ground by my hair again. My back presses against his chest as I balance on my knees.
The grip on my strands sends my face to the sky, and Matthew moves my jaw to one side for a kiss.
We devour each other. Tongues. Teeth.
The fullness of him is unbearable, and he refuses to move. Each time I try to rock myself along his length, he forces me steady. It’s torture to feel him occupy every inch of me without a single stroke.
I doubt in my wildest and darkest fantasies I could have ever wanted someone this much. But Matthew now owns every part of those. Every part of me.
My neck strains. My legs tremble. I barely manage my balance. As my tongue hungrily explores his mouth, my teeth sink into his bottom lip, and I taste copper.
“Fuck,” Matthew growls against my lips. He drops his hold on my hair, and I fall forward onto my palms. He’s not gentle as he reaches over and grabs each of my wrists, gathering them at the base of my spine. My face meets the shearling. “You bit me, princess.”
“Just tasting my prey,” I laugh.
I turn onto my cheek, making out his towering frame from the corner of my vision. The blue of his eyes is entirely replaced by a burning darkness. Blood spreads across his mouth like a wild beast. Matthew wipes his lip and pulls out of me.
“You, my sweet girl, are my catch,” he says, low and heavy. “You brought me all the way out into the woods. You’re going to make it worthwhile.”
He spits on my swollen pussy. A gasp rips out of me. The act is filthy and possessive.
My core vibrates, and I spread my knees wider for him, putting myself on display.
Vulnerable and exposed.
Matthew doesn’t wait. He pushes himself inside of me in one go again, stretching me. My teeth grit against his coat. My body convulses, shaking around him as he fills me to my end without mercy.
His bucking halts.
Why’d he stop again?
I need him. More of him.
“Please.” I flash my eyes at him, trying to coax him to move again.
“Get to work,” Matthew commands. His hands tighten around my wrists. I oblige immediately, digging my knees into the snowy ground and rocking my hips against his length. He feels so good. “Harder, Molly. Like you mean it.”
My lids sew shut as I fuck his cock. Matthew’s hold around my wrists pinches my skin. My cold fingers turn numb.
“You’re going to be good and come all over my cock. Aren’t you?”
