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“Yes.Fuckyes.” He gave it a smack, then bent and kissed each cheek. “Spread your legs for me, babe.”
There was an urgency to his voice that I couldn’t ignore. I wriggled my legs apart, and he didn’t hesitate. Bryce slid his hands inside my thighs, his fingers dipping into the creamy wetness he’d created, swirling his fingers around my sore clit once again. I quivered for him. “That’s right. You want me, Virgin. You want me and only me.Say it.”
When I hesitated, he slid two fingers inside me and started pulsing. As soon as I moaned and bucked against him, he took them out. “Say it, Chloe. Say you want me and only me.”
I looked back over my shoulder. He was behind me, erection raging, ready to give me the pleasure I’d been dying for. But the price I would pay was enormous: I’d have to tell him the truth.
But what was it I’d said to him only a few minutes ago?It’s just sex. We can do whatever we want.
“I want you and only you.” It didn’t matter if it was the truth. He didn’t ever have to know what was in my heart. The only thing that mattered was right now, what was happening between us in this forest. The truth was for later. The truth was just for me.
“I know you do.” He pulled down his shorts, and finally, his gloriously erect penis was in between my legs. “That’s why I’m going to give you what you want.”
“What doyouwant?” My voice was hoarse, and I looked away.
“This.” He noticed the head of his cock inside me, and I almost cried out in relief. “This.” He thrust into me deeply, all at once, then stilled.
He leaned down and put his face against my back. “I don’twant to do this, but I’m not going to stop.”
“Why don’t you want me?” Tears pricked my eyes.
“Oh, I want you.” He laughed darkly, then started to thrust. He stood up and gripped my sides as he penetrated me over and over again. “But you left me, Chloe. You went away.”
“You told me to go—”
“No. You left. You leftme.” Bryce clapped a hand over my mouth and fucked me from behind. I fought against him, but the tenor somehow changed, and my “fighting” became part of our sex. He thrust into me savagely, hand tight over my mouth, his heavy balls slapping against me as he drove deep.
Fuck!It felt so good. He owned me. I met him thrust for thrust, my sex throbbing around him, greedily sucking him in. His huge cock pumped into me, and for some reason, his big hand over my mouth turned me on. He yanked me back against him as he buried himself, and the sensation threatened to overwhelm me.
He released my mouth and grabbed for my breast, squeezing and kneading it as he picked up the pace.
Stars.All I could see were stars. Bryce was so huge that he overtook me; when he was inside me, I was possessed, owned by him. He could do whatever he wanted, and he knew it. With one hand on my hip and the other on my breast, he pulled me back against him as he rammed into me. He was so strong, so much bigger than me. The combination of sensations was too intense, pushing me to the edge, pushing away all reason. His hand trailed lower, and he found my clit again. It was all over, but I didn’t want it to stop. I didn’t ever want it to end—I wanted him inside me like this always, owning me, driving hard, ready to spill his seed into me and make me his, our bodies fused as one.
“Bryce, Bryce—oh my God!” Everything went white. The orgasm hit hard, pulling me under. I shattered beneath him, body convulsing. He thrust harder, fucking me through my orgasm, but his thrusts got slower, deeper, more insistent.
He gripped my hips hard, his rhythm insistent, inevitable. “Oh fuck, Chloe. What’re you doing to me?” His balls slapped against me, and he moaned, a strangled sound, as his orgasm chased mine. Bryce unloaded inside me, cursing as he spent himself.Unf.I loved this part. I clenched around him, taking it, sucking him dry.
Bryce pressed his face against me as he climaxed, holding me tight, possessively wrapping his arms around me. In that moment, it felt like nothing could ever separate us again; we were one.
I love you,I thought. But I refused to say it.
Even as I clung to him, after the most glorious sex known to humanity, I would never tell him the truth. He would never know what was in my heart ever again.
Bryce kissed and nipped at my back, still inside me, still holding me close. We were quiet, still entwined, as we caught our breath. What was he thinking?
“We should get going,” he said after a minute.
I blew out a deep breath. Those weren’t the words I’d been dying to hear. “Okay.” I didn’t look at him as I pulled up my pants.
“Chloe.”
I raised my gaze to meet his. “What?”
“Come here.” Bryce pulled me against his chest, cradling me, then kissed the top of my head. “I’m glad you’re back.”
I lowered my gaze.
“Me too,” I lied.
