Page 25 of Ruled By Their Desires

As the nights and days marched on, she started to get prickly when Marcus got near her and tried to avoid him as much as sharing one car allowed. Another day and she was ready to beat someone up. On stopping, she came back from a pee got in and confronted Hawk. “What are you doing?” she hissed.

“Nothing.”

“Exactly. Not a god damn thing. Why not? I’m gonna hurt him if it carries on.”

“You won’t.”

“Fuck! You could step in anytime.”

“No little bit, I can’t. This is your battle.” She was about to ask what the fuck, when Marcus and the other Cyborgs loaded back in too. She wasn’t sure what was going on but had that cornered feeling. And she didn’t like it one little bit.

She avoided sleeping as they pushed on for the Mountain Base. And only did when Marcus drove. Otherwise, she might start asleep in her uncle’s arms but she’d wake in Marcus’s. Every day pissing her off more, knowing she was beginning to get used to it.

Kinda looked forward to it. Maybe.

Her nerves were completely fried by the time they arrived back at base nineteen days later. Scared to fall asleep she was exhausted. Scared in case she’d wake and find herself embedded on Marcus’s cock and like it. It was that bad and no joke. She woke every time she’d passed out to it hard under her if he wasn’t driving. There was no mistaking that for what it was. Making her want things she shouldn’t. Things she didn’t really want.

And that instinctive rocking motion she did feeling it under her was purely because of the vehicle moving. Maybe.

She was losing her god damn mind….

The blast doors opened, and they rolled in seeing the other Humvee’s already there, she could have cried. Breathing a sigh of relief, it meant that everyone was back. Everyone safe. Coming to a stop, they all filed out. She stood there stretching glad to be out of that car at last, pulling herself together and found herself grabbed around the waist and carried off.

She laughed at first, thinking it was one of her uncles, relieved to be home, until she saw them smiling at her. That told her it was Marcus. Lifting up she saw his face.

Shit….

“We’re going to shower and fuck Moon, don’t even bother telling me you don’t want it we both know you do.” He said none to quietly. Everyone around them having heard. Her anger surfaced as he cupped her pussy. Her mind stuttered and she stopped thinking. She was angry at him but what he was saying sounded real good. He lowered her gripping her hair, pulling her head to one side and snarled around the skin on her neck.

Why would he tell everyone?..... Fuck it. Maybe it was time?

“Let me hear you say it, I want to hear the words to fuck you out your mouth before I fill it!” he growled dominantly against her skin.

Jesus…. they’d have heard that too… Why the fuck wasn’t she kicking him in the balls?

It was the adrenaline from the mission and the lack of sleep, or some insanity but fuck it, she’d waited long enough. He was kissing her neck, rubbing his cock into her. She did want him. The words were on the tip of her tongue.

“Moon?”

Everything stopped. They both slowly turned towards the voice recognising it.

“Marcus isn’t it?” Moon couldn’t believe what she was seeing. Her father stood there too. “I’m so glad to meet you formally at last. I was hoping we could get to know each other properly…….”

And that was enough to pull her out of her stupor and shock.

“Put me down.” She cut in. Marcus slowly slid her down his body like he was doing it reluctantly. But he did it anyway letting her go. It was what he did right? Let people go.

What did she expect?

Stepping away from him she told the voice; “I’m surprised to see you here.” Then looked over at her father. It was weird but she felt betrayed by him somehow.

“The Director asked personally to give her sanctuary. She’s safer here.” He told her. Moon nodded. She was, but it didn’t make things any easier. Turning she looked at Marcus, but his eyes were fully on Sarah now and Sarah was all over that. Their moment had passed. Her chest clenched and she mentally nodded.

That was a good thing right?

Fuck.

She needed to stop asking herself questions that were fucking painful.

“Marcus, Sarah, Sarah, Marcus. I need a shower. Excuse me.” She walked off not looking back.

Jesus…… she knew better. She never learnt.Just how stupid was she?

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