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Each thrust pushed deeper and deeper, and she thought it couldn’t get any better. She felt the streams of her own wetness roll down her ass when he laid her back, spreading her wide and watching hungrily.
“Look how fucking good you take me. So fucking good. I want you to look, baby. Look, and tell me how you feel.”
Her whole body was on fire with need, and when he pulled her up to watch him fuck her, she thought she would explode.
“So fucking hot. You wanted this…now tell me how it feels.”
“It feels…overwhelming. Like I can’t get enough. Like I can never…let you go.” She whimpered, unable to concentrate, fromthe sight of his dick slowly pushing in and out of her, to the thick feel of him filling her to the brink of what she can stand.
“And now?” Without missing a beat, he pushed her legs together and to her chest, pushing deeper, and she moaned as he stuffed her full.
“Tell me how you feel, wild thing.”
When she didn’t answer, focusing on her approaching climax, he pulled back, slowing and stealing her climax from her again. “Tell me.”
“I don’t know. Please, don’t stop.”
“You don’t know? Then you need more.”
Abruptly, he picked her up, then set her belly down on a saddle draped over a stand, bending her over and spreading her legs. He pushed inside her once again. This time, he was rougher, more aggressive, and her orgasm built quickly. His hand slapped down on her ass, and she clenched and cried out.
“How is that, Bailey? Tell me how it feels.”
“It feels amazing.”
“What does? Give me details. Is this what you wanted?”
She gasped as he grabbed her hips, slamming into her harder and faster, his balls bouncing against her clit. “Fuck, yes. So damn good. I’m going to come, Nas.”
She whispered the last sentence, so overwhelmed by all the sensations flooding her body.
“You’ll come when I tell you. Don’t you fucking dare.”
She whimpered as she got closer, swept up in the pull of the bond and all the urgings of her wolf to mark her mate. She tried to hold back, but Nassau pulled her legs together, trapping him inside of her, tightening everything up, and she felt so much more. Using the saddle for leverage, she pushed back, finding his rhythm and bucking against him.
“That’s it. Such a good fucking girl. It’s time, wild thing. Come for me.” Hand threaded through her hair, and he pulled backslightly, forcing her to arch as he wrapped his other arm around her stomach and down to push two fingers across her clit.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuuuuuck.”
That little touch pushed her over the edge, and her whole body tightened as she came. Seconds later, her body still orgasming, his hips stuttered, and he groaned long and hard as he joined her.For a long moment, he held her, still bent over the saddle as they recovered and tried to focus. When their breathing slowed, he stepped back, pulling his jeans back on, and picking up his hat that had fallen off her head and onto the ground.
She heard his zipper, and then a light slap on her ass as he walked away. Closing her eyes, she didn’t move, couldn’t move, but when she felt his cum dripping down her thigh, she groaned. Before she could stumble away, the soft touch of a cloth ran up her leg, gently swiping between her legs from behind, and she paused.
When he stopped, he handed her his shirt to cover herself, and she stumbled to the bathroom down on the other side of the barn without looking at him.It was so awkward all of the sudden, so much between them left unsaid, but once she was done cleaning up, she gave herself a pep talk and stepped out. Without surprise, she found him leaning against the door frame, waiting for her to come out with all her clothes in his hand.
They were still damp, but it was better than walking around in a strange wolf pack naked, so she pulled them on. He had finished buttoning his shirt and was watching her get dressed, his eyes never leaving her as she finished up, ready to go. Before she could go far, he pulled her into his arms for a long, deep kiss that she felt all the way to her toes. She slipped her hand around the back of his neck and was filled with so much longing that she panicked for a moment.
She couldn’t get attached. She couldn’t let the bond and her wolf push her into his arms forever. She had wanted onememory to get her through the rest of her life, and she got it. She just needed to find the strength to walk away now. If she could.
Nervous suddenly, she pulled back, licking her lips and pushing him away. “Thank you. Um, are we almost ready to go?”
He stood still, and she could tell he was taken aback by her change in mood, but he recovered quickly. Instead of answering, he moved towards the last bit of clean-up they had before leaving. She joined him, packing away hoses, brushes, and various tack from the day. Everything about him pulled at her, and her instincts drove her to tell him everything, to push him up against the wall and go for round two.
But she didn’t. She couldn’t.
She kept all the logic, all the dreams she had for her life, at the front of her mind, but his presence had been driving her wild all day, and now this? They needed space between them, even as her heart hurt at the thought. Seeing his immediate pain afterwards cemented the question of whether she would tell him they were mates.
She couldn’t. She would just have to disappear. It would be less painful for him. It was the right thing for her to do. They drove back in silence, and when they pulled up at the packhouse, she hesitated, waiting to see if he would say anything at all, and she stared at his profile, stuck at what she could say to make this better.
