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Brielle’s eyes widen as she stares up at me, her pupils blowing wide as she takes in my hungry stare. I lean my body deeper into hers, and she responds in kind, tilting her hips up against me.
Her teeth drag across her bottom lip as I drive up into her, and I lean forward until my forehead is pressed to hers. “I asked you a question, brave one. You take off running from me and don’t expect to get punished?”
With my free hand, I slowly drag my fingers up her side until they come up to the collar wrapped around her neck. I slip one finger underneath, tugging on it, and she gasps as the material cuts into her throat.
But she doesn’t fight against me. Instead, she sinks into me, pink tinging her cheeks and I feel a bead of precum drip down my cock at the sight.
“I wasn’t running from you.” Her words are rushed and breathless, and her gaze dips down to my mouth before back up to my eyes. “But now I’m glad I did.”
I cock a brow, pressing more firmly into her. I know the bark of the tree must be biting into her skin, but she doesn’t so much as squirm. “Do you like being punished, dirty girl?”
Her head tips back, her chest heaving with each breath, and she writhes beneath me. I slide my leg to the side between hers and she sighs softly as she starts to grind against my thigh. “I like anything you’ll give me.”
Holy. Fuck. This girl is trying to ruin me.
“Anything?” I murmur, my nose tracing down hers. Now that she’s said that, I can’t stop picturing her pussy stretching around me as I bury myself to the hilt. She would look so godsdamn beautiful being split open by me.
“Anything, Thali,” she murmurs just before arching up off the tree and pressing her lips to mine.
I groan as I pull tighter against the collar, jerking her up into me. She parts her lips for me, my tongue swipes in. She tastes sweet and salty, and I pull tighter against her throat, feeling the vibrations of her moans deep in my bones.
My cock is straining against my pants, begging to be set free. The frantic rhythm at which Brielle is grinding against my leg isn’t helping matters, either.
Suddenly, she rips her mouth away, throwing her head back as best as she can with my fingers still hooked in the collar. She doesn’t seem to care when I growl and cut off her air supply. The hand in my grip curls forward while the other slides to my chest, balling in the fabric there.
Sweet little moans escape her as she keeps going, and I look down at where she’s riding my thigh. Then, with a malicious grin, I step back.
Brielle’s head snaps up, her eyes on fire as she glares at me. I still have her by the wrist and throat, but I decide to let go of the collar in favor of grabbing her other hand. I lift it over her head, jerking harshly when she tries to resist me.
“What the fuck is your problem?” she snaps when I have her hands pinned in one of mine.
I drop my now free hand down to cup her face, wrenching her arms back as she bows up to snarl in my face. “That sweet pussy doesn’t want to come like this,” I murmur.
“How would you know?” she means it to be just as harsh, but it’s not. I can already see the lust worming its way back in.
“Because I know that she wants my cock as much as I want to stretch her open and fill her up.” Deftly, I drop my hand to her hips and spin her around, keeping her wrists pinned to the tree the entire time. Brielle gasps when she finds herself shoved chest-first into the tree.
I lean forward, bringing my lips to her ear as I press my erection firmly into her ass. “And that’s exactly what I’m going to do.”
A shiver wracks her body, but she doesn’t protest. She just lifts her hips, rubbing harder against me, and I groan as I look down at her perky ass.
Unable to withstand it, I grip the waistband and tug. My mouth waters as I drag the fabric down her legs, exposing her to me, and I press her palms flat against the tree. “These stay here, got it?”
Brielle whimpers and nods, and when I let go, she doesn’t move an inch. Good. With both my hands free, I cup her ass and lean forward, dragging my teeth along the skin. Her quiet cries grow louder, and I grin just as I sink my teeth into her skin.
She screams and squirms but keeps her hands in place as I get a taste of the prey I caught. When I pull off her skin, I lick the wound, which is hardly broken skin.
Moving down, I see just how soaked she is. “Brave one,” I coo, bringing a hand to slide between her lips. “You weren’t lying. You did like me catching you.”
She moans in agreement as I push my fingers through her slick arousal. I swipe up once and back before pulling away, earning me a deep groan in protest. I only chuckle as I undo my pants with one hand, releasing my cock and smearing the arousal on my hand down the shaft.
My balls draw up as I watch her shine along my skin, and I know that I need more. I plant one hand above hers, leaning forward as I grip my base and guide it between her folds. I grit my teeth as I feel her pussy part around me, so warm and wet that I worry about how long I’ll be able to last.
“Oh, fuck,” she whimpers as the crown presses at her entrance.
“When you moan,” I grind out as I thrust upward, forcing myself inside of her. “It better be my fucking name.”
I’m only halfway in when she lets out a throaty scream that has her walls squeezing me so tightly that I feel like I’m choking. I bring my hands to her hips, leaning back to watch as I slam the rest of the way into her.
