Total pages in book: 15
Estimated words: 13634 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 68(@200wpm)___ 55(@250wpm)___ 45(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 13634 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 68(@200wpm)___ 55(@250wpm)___ 45(@300wpm)
We were both panting like crazy as he covered my body with his, and he kept us like that for a full minute, his weight and size pinning me against the hard, unforgiving earth. He was hard, his bloody cock digging into the crease of my ass.
“Tell me to stop again. Tell me no.” His voice was deep and muffled by the mask, but as if he wanted to make sure I heard him clearly, he pushed up the mask.
I could see out the corner of my eye the way the sliver of moonlight peeking through the trees cut across his exposed mouth, and I pursed my lips. I knew that’s what he wanted from me. I refused to give him anything, not willingly.
He laughed and leaned back, gripped my waist with a firm hand, and hauled my lower half up. He lifted the knife to my neck, and I had to brace my elbows on the ground to steady myself, so I wouldn’t get cut further.
“Tell me,” he demanded and slapped my ass hard on the nick he’d just given me during the chase.
I arched my back. “No. I’m not giving you anything. Not by choice.”
He chuckled again and removed the blade from my throat. I could see him set it aside as he removed his gloves. I took that opportunity to try to get away, but the bastard was fast. He gripped my hips and steadied me hard. Painfully.
His hands were warm from his leather gloves, his callouses rough on my smooth skin. I closed my eyes and shivered, feeling myself grow even wetter.
“Just, please… stop,” I finally caved, giving in, surrendering. There was nothing I could do, no way I could stop this. He held all the power. He was bigger, stronger, and was going to take from me whatever he wanted.
I rested my forehead against the dirt and closed my eyes, whimpering as he ran those huge palms over my ass, the back of my thighs, along the sides of my legs, and finally slipped a hand between my legs.
He said nothing as he slid his fingers through my folds, the slickness a sloppy mess that was proof of how ready my body was for his unwanted invasion.
Suddenly, as he circled my abused clit, I got a rush of strength and started fighting like I was possessed. I tried to flip around to kick him, but he held me firm with one hand on my hip and guided the tip of his cock to my pussy hole.
He was breathing so harshly as he notched that bulbous head at the entrance of my body. I was soaking wet, my juices slipping down my legs, so I didn’t tear as he shoved into me that first inch.
“Jesus Christ,” he grated out and kept guiding himself inside me, forcing his big dick into my little pussy.
“This isn’t right,” I panted as I stared straight ahead, and then my vision went fuzzy, the darkness wrapping around everything like a cloak as I allowed myself to space out.
“Never felt anything more right than forcing my cock into you.” He paused, then reached out and took hold of my hair, and I barely registered the pain of him turning my head so he could see my face.
I felt myself going in and out of consciousness as the sensations waged war in me.
“No dissociating, my pretty slut.” His hand jerked, shaking me until I was back in this beautifully twisted reality. “You’re gonna remember every detail of this night, and you’ll never get to be a whore for anyone else. You’ll have to think of me in order to come.”
With that, he flipped me on my back, knocking the wind out of me, yanked my legs so wide apart my pussy lips gaped, and then he pummeled all the way inside until the heavy weight of his balls slapped my ass.
I cried out as the head of him punched something deep on his next violent thrust, and suddenly my body was betraying me once again as I orgasmed, my inner muscles clenching around his girth. He hissed and pulled back, the tip staying lodged in me before he slammed back in.
“Again,” he growled, and my body knew what that order meant… and listened.
I felt my eyes widen as I unwillingly came again, giving this monster what he wanted. My ultimate, complete surrender.
He was staring right at my face as he ground himself against me before pulling out and pushing back in. He slipped his hand around to grip my ass, angled my hips up, and plowed into my body, seeking his pleasure. His other hand pressed down on my inner thigh, pushing it into the ground as he kept me open, using me as effortlessly as a cocksleeve.
“You’ll take every fucking drop of my load, little rabbit. You’ll take every ounce until it’s slipping out of your cunt. And then I’m going to gather it up and shove my fingers in your mouth to make you drink it.”