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My phone is in my purse.
I haven’t heard from Javi today, but if he texted me while I’ve been with Landon and Landon sees it…
“Here, give it to me. I’ll get it.”
Landon frowns, looking down at me as he reaches inside the bag. I wait for him to grab it and hand it to me, but instead, he roots around.
“I know where it is. It’ll be quicker.”
“Is there some reason you don’t want me in your purse?”
“No, I just… want to get it for you so we can get going.”
“How romantic,” he quips.
“Don’t tease me with orgasms and then expect me to be patient.”
He grabs the condom, but rather than put it on and resume fucking me, he tosses the unopen packet on the beach.
I gasp when he places a hand between my shoulder blades and shoves me down so I’m pressed face first against the beach towel.
Landon lowers himself so his hard body is pressed against my back, and his hot breath causes the tiny hairs on the back of my neck to prickle, sending a shudder through my body. “You sure that’s all it is?”
It’s not an easy movement when I’m flattened against the beach with him right on top of me, but I manage a nod. The sense of being trapped causes my lungs to shrink, my breath to come in shallower draws.
“Because if it’s something else, now’s the time to tell me.” He grabs his cock and brings it between my thighs. He shoves in, just the tip, but it feels distinctly threatening.
My voice wobbles a bit when I tell him, “If you’re going to fuck me, you have to use a condom. I’m not on birth control, and I don’t know how careful you’ve been.”
“Does it feel like you’re in a position to make demands?” he asks, pushing another inch of himself into me.
My heart thuds. “Landon, I’m serious.”
“So am I.”
He certainly sounds serious, but despite the steely tone of his voice, he draws his cock out of me and grabs the condom off the beach.
I sigh softly with relief, but it’s short-lived.
As soon as he gets the condom on, he drives his hips forward, impaling me in a single thrust that makes me cry out. I claw at the beach, realizing Iamsore, but he doesn’t take it any easier on me.
Thankfully I’m wet and the condom eases the passage more than his bare skin did, but I still feel the aching fullness of him inside me. Since I’ve pissed him off, he draws back and slams into me again. It hurts, so on instinct, I try to crawl away from him.
“I don’t fucking think so.” My heart thuds as he grabs a fistful of my hair, pushing me down on the ground and caging me in with his body.
“Landon,” I gasp, my heart hammering in my chest.
He forces himself inside me again. The passage isn’t quite as tight this time, but it’s still uncomfortable. Especially because he holds me down and does it again and again and again.
I don’t even feel like a participant in what’s happening.
I pant as he groans and thrusts into me. “Fuck, Parker,” he cries.
I lie here, my face hot and my heart pounding as he slams his cock into me again, harder this time. Somehow it feels like he goes deeper. Making more room for himself inside me than there naturally is.
He’s a greedy bastard. He wants more, more, more.
Despite the mildly claustrophobic feeling of being held down and fucked like a thing instead of a person, I can feel a telltale pressure building inside me as he slams forward, driving his cock deep. It’s dizzying, and it feels dirty and depraved to feel pleasure when he’s using me like this, but my gasps aren’t ones of horror because it feels like he’s trying to destroy me. They’re pleasure because he fills me so fucking full of him. I’m not even sure I want him to, but he doesn’t care. He’s never cared.
