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I elbow him in the ribs and take off back to my car.
“I thought you wanted to play with me, Gemma?” he snarls, catching up to me.
“Just can’t make it easy for you,” I grind out, not knowing if we are playing a game.
We have to be. Right?
“I’m playing to win.” He yanks me toward the brush a few feet beyond the shoulder. His skin burns hot against my arms as he flips me over. “Get down. On your hands and knees.”
I stiffen, my eyes on my car. I tried to run for it once, but he caught me. He’ll catch me again.
Warm breath fans my ear. “Use your safe word if you don’t want this.”
The knot in my stomach immediately loosens, his words a soothing balm. Just enough to wash away the fear and let the scorching thrill overtake me. Even if the strength of his fingers around the back of my neck signals he’s still fully in control. His other hand winds around my waist, his chest pressed into my back.
His hands creep toward my panties as I struggle against his hold, but he’s too strong.
He thrusts a finger inside me. “You’re wet for me. I’m gonna fuck you until you can’t walk.”
When he leans on me from behind, sniffing my hair, I hear an audible swallow. I’m not sure what’s happening, until he clears his throat.
I reach behind me, knocking into a massive thick dick. Unable to resist, I palm the hot length, my fingers tightening.
With my skin on his, Johnny turns utterly feral on me and nudges my knees apart, exposing my freshly waxed sex. My knees dig into the cold, hard ground littered with dead leaves and sticks. Cool air tickles my ass as Johnny lifts the bottom of my dress.
“Hold still.” His fingers dance up my spine, the heat of his skin warming me up.
The width of his thighs spread me open even wider. Being at his mercy with that fiery touch makes me grow wetter.
He wedges the rear string of my thong out of my crack and teases my back hole with the pad of one finger. “Fuck, I’m taking this arse. Hard.”
“Hard?” I squeak.
With one yank, he rips my lace thong off me.
The fabric tearing sears into my soul, switching on a setting of animalistic lust I didn’t know I had in me.
The remorseless shredding signals his aggression and it’s driving me crazy. But it also feels practiced, as bone-deep jealousy sours my stomach. How many times has he done this? Why should I care? But I do.
I’m nothing to him. An anonymous fuck.
With my torn thong in his grasp, he inhales the fabric deeply and growls, “You’re dripping for me, slut.”
His fingers find my clit, and he applies pressure, his lips grazing the shell of my ear.
“You’re mine now. You understand that? I call the shots. And you’re going to fucking come all over my dick, be my plaything tonight.”
His voice is so rich. But with no sexy pitches like Eoghan’s brogue. My body is still on fire for Johnny.
My sex clenches, feeling his fingers slide between my butt cheeks until they find my folds.
He pumps in and out of me in a hypnotic rhythm. “Fuck, you’re tight.”
I hold my breath, waiting for him to breach me completely. My head turns to catch sight of him, and I lose my breath, seeing this hulking figure kneeling behind me.
“Please.” I keep my eyes on his muscular physique.
A third finger enters me as he finger-fucks me at a relentless pace, but just when I’m about to come, both hands leave my body.
