She swallows with panting breaths as she leans up on her elbows, watching as I pull the snaps at my shirt.
“Angel,” I growl as I lean back on my haunches and pull her boots from her feet, one at a time.
“No. I don’t want you to stop.” Her eyes are wide like a little bunny caught in a snare, only I’m not gonna eat her. Tonight I’m going to split her in two and claim her as mine.
“You’ve no idea what you’re in for. Tell me to stop now before it’s too late.” I swallow the bile rising in my throat, unsure if I can stop now, but if she says the word, I’ll pin her down and wank over her tits, instead of driving into her and tearing her apart.
“I want you, Sawyer. I’ve wanted you since I was sixteen, when you sat me on your knee and taught me to play poker. That night, I went upstairs and defiled Mr. Snuggles for the first time.”
“I’m not the teddy bear of a man you think I am.” I bare my teeth, showing her a taste of what’s to come as I yank her tights down her legs, along with her knickers, almost shredding them as they tangle around her feet.
“I don’t want a teddy bear any more. I want the grizzly bear. I want you to maul me, take me, feed on me. Do whatever you want with me as long you keep me.” Her eyes are pleading, a youthful innocence, like a little doe looking up at me as if I hung the moon.
I pull my belt from its loops around my waist and hover over her. “I should spank you with my belt for leaving the cabin tonight.” The leather strokes against her cheek.
Fear in her eyes has me fixated on her, but her blue irises dance with something else, resembling excitement. “What are you going to do?”
Gripping both her wrists above her head. I wrap the belt around a wooden beam inches from her hands and secure her to the post.
“What’s that for?” Her eyes flick between me and the post as she tries to wriggle free.
“Because once I’m inside of you, I won’t be able to stop and I can’t have you running from me again.” My dick slides between her folds, seeking her warmth. The scent of her arousal fills the treehouse, along with the smell of fear as moisture gathers on her forehead.
Sticking out her chin and spreading her legs, she says, “I won’t run. I want this.”
“This is going to hurt. You’re gonna cry, but you have to be my brave girl and take it.” It takes all my strength to not breach her walls as my dick slides around her soaked pussy. “Last chance, angel. Tell me to fucking stop. Now.” My heart hammers in my chest, my mind raging war on my actions, but it’s no use. Unless she says the word in the next thirty seconds, I’m gonna sink home into her heat and fuck her sore.
“Fuck me. I want you to fuck me,” she cries out, lifting her hips to meet my throbbing dick.
Something primal takes over as I drive into her in one swift hard thrust, bottoming out in her heat.
She screams just as the wind howls through the cracks in the treehouse, the floor swaying underneath us. If this treehouse gives way and we die tonight, at least we’ll die fucking happy.
I crash my lips to hers, silencing her whimpers while I give her a minute to get used to my size.
She slips her tongue against mine and I take that as a sign to pull out halfway before driving back into her. She whimpers against my lips and I kiss her again, thrusting my tongue into her mouth while pulling out slowly and slamming back into her heat.
I bury my face in her hair, pressing my lips against her temple and soaking up her delicious scent of cinnamon and sunshine and all that’s fresh and pure. “Forgive me,” I whisper as I pull back and fuck my dick into her harder, as if I can fuck a baby into her tight little cunt. “Say you forgive me.”
It’s then the panic in her eyes takes hold. She’s just realised I’m not wearing a condom. There’s no stopping me now. Not until I’ve emptied every last drop of cum into her.
I look down between us, barely able to see where we join with both our full figures, but as I pull out and lift slightly, sucking in my stomach, there’s no mistaking the red streaks on my dick,even in the dim light. The sight summons a growl to rumble from my chest and I thrust into her tight pussy again. “You’re mine now, angel. There’s no going back now.”
“I don’t want to go back. I want this.” She arches her back, her hips moving as if trying to get more friction against her little bundle of nerves.
“You wanted me to wreck your virgin pussy?” I thrust harder, grinding against her plump mound.
“Yes. Don’t stop.”
“Baby girl, I’ve got you. I’m not stopping until you spill all that honey on my dick.” I grind harder against her. The pain that was etched on her face is now replaced with pure bliss and I slide in and out of her with ease. “Lift your head and look at us. I want you to see where we join and how we fit perfectly together.”
I cradle her head, while her wrists are bound. A cushion rests next to the blanket box and I reach for it, then push it under her neck.
She gasps as I pull out of her, my dick tinged with streaks of red. Then we both watch it disappear inside her as I thrust back into her heat.
“Isn’t that the most beautiful thing you ever saw?” My eyes rake over every curve and crease of her body. “My angel taking my dick like a good fucking girl.” I pump her pussy, her tight walls drawing my balls up, making my stomach tighten, but I won’t come until she’s done. I want to feel her milking my cock.
“I…” she moans, her body trembling beneath me, her legs shaking as I hold them, wrapping them around my waist. “I love it, Sawyer.”
