Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 44304 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 222(@200wpm)___ 177(@250wpm)___ 148(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44304 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 222(@200wpm)___ 177(@250wpm)___ 148(@300wpm)
I let out a moan. I can’t help myself. Rationally, I know I should resist, tell him to stop, demand that he leave me alone. But I don’t want him to leave me alone. I haven’t been testing and taunting him all this time to be shy now.
Jason
Before I can get her as naked as we both need her to be, Soren returns with an armful of wood for the fire and a glare for me. I knew he’d object. He’s got a thing for her. You’d have to be blind not to see it.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing? We don’t grope the guests.”
“Yeah, and we don’t hold them after they tell us they want to go home, either. We both know we’ve made things so hard people bailed in the first week. And we kept her. Even when she screamed at us and told us to bring the boat back. We fucking kept her.”
Soren scowls at me. That has gone unsaid for so long. We’ve never acknowledged that out loud. We went along with it together, because we both thought she was cute as hell and we both wanted to keep her in our orbit, even if she was trouble.
“We might have kept her,” he agrees. “But I never said you could take her.”
“So this is about sharing.”’
“This is about…”
He doesn’t want to say it. Soren likes to be the good guy. He doesn’t want to admit he wants to fuck our tied up little girl just as bad as I want to. That doesn’t gel with his image of himself. So he’s going to make me the bad guy. Unless I can make him the worse guy.
“We can share her. Let’s be real. She’s more than one man can handle.”
“Does she want to be shared?”
“She’s lying on the ground with that hemp wrapped around her, and she hasn’t even tried to escape. The same girl who leaped into the river to grab her booze is lying there with her pants down, waiting for us to do something to her.”
“She’s tied up, Jason.”
“She’d have wriggled away or mouthed off or something by now if she didn’t want this. I rubbed her ass, and she wriggled back against me. She wants this.”
I want my cock buried inside her. Not her pussy. Her ass. I want that tight, dark, bad little hole to spread for me. I’d bet good money she’s never let any guy fuck her ass before. She’s too much of a ball breaker for that.
“I’m going to go fuck her,” I tell him. “You’re welcome to join.”
Soren’s eyes narrow. “Be my guest,” he grits out between clenched teeth.
I want to finish what I started with Aslin. I want to give her what we both need. I don’t care if he approves or not. I know what I need to do.
I walk back to her and pull her wet pants and panties down in one motion. They peel off her pink ass, revealing everything I’ve wanted since the moment I met her. Tight holes. Sweet cheeks. Vulnerability. Rebellion begging to be conquered.
“What are you doing?” Her question is breathy and soft and eager.
“Your ass,” I tell her, spreading the lube over that winking little star, feeling it give for me and then resist again. She doesn’t really know what she wants. All she knows is that she needs to be filled because she’s a bad little girl.
There’s a tightness between her cheeks. The lube helps my finger slide into the dark little hole there. A lot of men would go for her cunt, thinking that claiming her pussy would make her theirs, get her under control. But it’s her ass that really matters, that really means something. I want this clenching hole, the one that grips my finger like it will miss it when it is gone.
She’s squirming while tied up, breathing in short little gasps and grinding her pussy against the bedroll. She’d do anything for me to treat her pussy to my cock, but I have my target on lock. It’s this hole or nothing. It’s her ass, but my hole to take.
Soon enough, she starts to relax. Her spanked cheeks, her puffy pussy, her submissive position all play a role. I am making the good thing easy, and the wrong thing hard. The good thing is for her to give me her gorgeous little ass. The wrong thing is to try to stop me from punishing her for her disobedience.
My finger is not enough. Not for me, and not for her. My cock is fucking hard, and my balls are swollen. I need to be inside her, and she needs to be punished. I push the head of my cock to that sacrificial hole and claim what is mine, listening to her muffled grunts with real pleasure.