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He murmured, “Then this will help,” and grabbed a loose piece of linen next to my bedding. He crumpled it in his fist and shoved it into my gawking mouth. “Not that I give a fuck if anyone hears.”
I choked on the fine gag. He pushed his palm over it and over my lips, daring me to scream as he punished my poor cunt with his ruthless cock.
So I did. I screamed and moaned and wailed, but the sound was muffled nonsense behind his palm and the gag he’d forced into my mouth.
His hips swung into a rhythm that was relentless and fast. Even as he increased his pace, the firmness of his thrusts remained. His narrow hips smacked into the soft flesh of my ass every time he hilted himself inside me.
My thighs rippled from his efforts. I locked and squeezed my legs around his narrow waist. My heels fell on his taut ass, bouncing every time he rammed into me.
Bliss ran through me like a thief snatching my soul. He stared down with his severe face, studying my writhing body, lips stretched in a scowl as he brought me to climax.
I moaned into his palm again when my toes curled around his ass and I urged him deeper, deeper inside me. The silk gag was falling into my throat, my airway becoming clogged. My eyes widened in fear and sudden panic. They rolled wildly as he fucked me through my orgasm and continued to pelt into me.
I was losing consciousness, drifting into a dark abyss where I knew I had no chance against him—
And he pulled his hand back suddenly, bringing the fabric with it.
I choked and coughed, retching from the sudden whoosh of air that ripped from my lungs. “Y-You fucking heathen!”
He buried his face against mine, kissed me to quiet me. Before I could part my lips to take him, he was pulling back, hands moving, dragging over my waist.
Then Will Scarlet flipped me onto my stomach. I yelped at the abruptness, staring up at the back wall of the carriage. My legs stretched past his slender body. He hooked his hands under the tops of my thighs, holding me like I was a wheelbarrow.
My ass squeezed together and Will used it as a guiding post for his huge cock, sliding along my crack before dipping low and penetrating my cunt again.
His size made me groan as it stretched me from behind. I kicked my legs up, heels hitting his elbows, and he simply continued his ministrations like a well-oiled machine. Alternating between fast and slow. Holding me hostage—holding my drenched cunt captive against the force of his blows.
Twenty minutes ago, I had been soft asleep abed a pillow of clouds. Now, he was fucking the feeling out of my body and the thoughts out of my head. He was crawling over me again so he could rail me in a different angle. The wagon creaked and groaned every time he thrust. My hips smacked into the sitting bench where I’d been sleeping, loud enough to wake the whole camp.
Searing pleasure rolled through me in waves, drilling from core to belly to chest. My nipples rubbed against the coarse floorboards and the friction hardened them into sensitive nubs that only made me hornier and wetter.
His strong bicep hooked around my neck from above and wrapped around my throat, pulling me back and folding me. My neck craned, my spine bowed, forcing the air out of my lungs.
The wall in front of me blurred as he growled, ravaged my stuffed hole, and barreled into me from above and behind. My fingers dug fruitlessly into the linens, fisting them so I could stay grounded and not float away.
I came again, unable to stop myself or find any decency in the way I moaned and cried out. “Oh Will! Wi—fuck!”
I couldn’t keep my voice down. He couldn’t either, and the growl that ripped free from his lungs was animalistic and primal.
He clamped his bicep harder around my throat.
Darkness rimmed my vision, closing in around me. The intensity of the climax, mixed with the asphyxiation, made me drool and sputter nonsense.
His cock flew out of me and a flood of my fluids followed, spilling onto the hardwood. Ropes of scalding-hot warmth painted my ass, back, and spine as he held tight onto my body and showered me in his cum.
I blacked out. When I awoke, he was finishing, seconds later, and released my neck.
I flopped forward helplessly with a whimper. My body twitched. My legs quivered and a small aftershock rippled through me as I came for a third time. My mind was a heady mix of ecstasy and confusion. Broken, mind-rattled, lost.
“Just how you were meant to look, little thorn,” he growled in my ear. “Awash with my cum painting you like the most beautiful mural. You are art, Robin.”
I breathed raggedly and glared over my shoulder.
He kneeled above me, between my legs, and smiled cruelly down at me. Beads of sweat covered his body. “You’re so pretty when you scowl at me like that. Like a hooded menace that wants to stab me through the throat and thank me at the same time.”
“T-Thank you?”
“For claiming you, Robin. We belong to each other. More importantly, you belong to the Merry Men. Now I can guarantee you’ll return.”
