Page 47 of Claiming His Brat

When he was finally all the way in, skin to skin, bodies pressed together seamlessly, he stopped there. For a long moment he didn’t move at all, letting her adjust to the feeling of him in her, and then he leaned down to say, “Now, you’reallmine. Every hole, baby girl.” His voice was rough and low, gravely with restrained desire and it hit every one of her hot buttons.

She caught her breath as a shiver rolled down her back. A low cry of pure need trickled out of her mouth, and oh fuck, it felt just perfect. “Please, fuck me,” she said.

And he did. He pulled back, almost sliding from her entirely, and then he shoved all the way home in one hard stroke that made her gasp and clench her fists so tight the nails dug into her palms. There was this complete feeling of being filled to bursting and he gave her another brief pause—just a few seconds, before he did it again.

She felt herself clinically trying to pull apart each sensation but the third time he thrust into her, hips snapping, belly slapping against her ass, she lost the ability to think. The discomfort was easing without ever having hit a level of pain she’d expected. The stories she’d read were bullshit, it was intense but nothing unbearable and now there was this growing feeling of pleasure when he stroked at just the right angle.

She hadn’t expected that. She’d wanted him to claim her; she’d wanted him to follow through on all of his threats and promises because she needed to know that he would, and there was a kind of pleasure in that. And she’d been more than aroused going in, pussy dripping with need so she’d hoped that she’d be able to get some kind of physical enjoyment, but she hadn’t expected to climax from his cock in her ass and she could swear that was what she felt building.

And when it hit her it was so powerful that her whole body stiffened like a plank and black spots danced in front of her eyes. She made a sound that she barely recognized as coming from her, and he stopped abruptly.

“Charlie? Are you okay? Did I hurt…”

“Don’t stop now! Please, Sam, don’t stop!” The words burst from her, tinged with desperation. She didn’t even remember she wasn’t supposed to call him that until after his name left her lips. Or maybe itwasallowed now that the punishment part was over because he didn’t say anything, and her ass remained unsmacked for the slip. He must have realized it was a good sound, and that her sudden tensing wasn’t from pain because he immediately started to move again.

Rougher, faster now as he chased his own orgasm. His fingers dug into her hips as he slammed home with deep thrusts that made her mewl, a sound she’d never heard herself make during sex before. Every muscle in her body was shaking and she felt another powerful orgasm tightening inside of her like a spring that was going to snap at any second.

She was prepared now for the intensity, or so she thought, but when it hit her she seriously thought she was on the verge of passing out. Lightning shot through every nerve in her body, and a wave of dizziness washed over her. She felt his body stiffen and his grip actually became painful enough that she gasped and then he exploded inside of her.

It was so different from having him in her pussy. She could feel every pulse and twitch as his hard shaft jerked against the tight walls of her ass—and it felt amazing. She thought for a second, she might come again, but her body just wasn’t up to a big encore. Languid, satiated, she slumped over the barrel of the stand as he managed a few more erratic thrusts and relaxed the tight grip he had on her hips.

“Should have done that sooner,” he muttered as he slowly began pulling out of her body. She fought against the withdrawal, tightened around his still-hard shaft, squeezing and relaxing her ass muscles because she enjoyed the feeling of him being there.

He laughed, a bit out of breath, as he pulled free. The sensation of him leaving her body sent an aftershock through her that made her jerk wildly and for a second she didn’t notice the weird feeling of emptiness as her hole gaped a little. Fluttering as if to encourage him to get back in there and do it again.

She half-wished he would, but there was a deep inside ache that said she couldn’t handle a return engagement, not in the backdoor anyway. Of course, she did have two other holes, and if he was up for it later, she could probably manage to recover enough energy.

For now, she was sated and limp, but she was hyper aware of her body and every sensation. She could still feel the slippery fluid of her arousal running down her inner thighs like a river and she wouldn’t have been surprised to see a large puddle under the stand after all of that.

A low pulse centered behind her clit continued to beat randomly, and every time it did nerve-endings all over her body flared with pleasure. She groaned as she tried to straighten and found she didn’t have the strength to pull herself to her feet.

“I wasn’t expecting it to be so fucking…incredible,” he said as he helped her up, holding her in his arms until he was sure she could manage to stand. “You okay?”

“Mhmmm.” It was almost more a moan than a response. Words were entirely beyond her at the moment. She felt like she’d been wrung out to dry, and she clung to him because she really wasn’t entirely sure she wouldn’t slide to the floor if she let go.

He helped her over to the chair, first tossing a towel over it. She was grateful he’d had the foresight to bring it in his bag of tricks, not just because she didn’t want to leak all over, but because her ass needed a little bit of a cushion since it was currently aching for several different reasons.

She slumped back taking the weight off her sore rump and let out a long sigh. “That… that was—I don’t have words,” she said. Even shaking her head was an effort and her eyes were slowly drifting closed.

“You look like you’re falling asleep,” he commented, laughing. “You know, I’m the one who did all the hard work while you just had to lay there.” He stripped off the condom and dropped it into an empty plastic bag, and then with some difficulty he was able to tuck himself in and zip up.

Her eyes started to droop again. “Nuh-uh. You weren’t the one having to count or getting your organs pounded halfway into next week.” There was a hint of sassiness in her tone, but it was almost buried by a giant yawn. She forced her eyes open, knowing she couldn’t just fall asleep in the tack room. Imagining the men coming in to find her there naked, with all the evidence of their debauchery spread around the room, she giggled.

“What are you giggling about, little girl?” he asked.

“Nothing, just thinking we better make sure everything is cleaned up before the guys get here in the morning.” Couldn’t have condom wrappers and random puddles laying around; even the saddle stand in the middle of the room might be a bit suspicious since it was heavy and there was no real reason to move it away from the wall.

“Don’t worry, Charlie. There won’t be a sign of any of it by morning.” He chuckled, leaned in and brushed his lips across her forehead before adding, “No one will have a clue I fucked your ass right here in the barn.” in a rough whisper that made her shiver with excitement.

She hadn’t even recovered from it yet and she was already wondering how soon they could try it again. Maybe without the ginger though—or, well, maybe it wasn’t so bad after all. It had certainly added a little extra spice to things. She giggled again, but it was drowned out by the sound of something heavy being moved.

She looked over lazily to watch Sam dragging the horse back across the floor. It screeched as it scraped along, adding a few more gouges to the hundreds that scored the wood from years of hard use. It was almost enough to wake her up and she considered helping him, but she was naked and tired, so she stayed right where she was.

She lost track after that. There were some vague impressions of him packing things up. She thought he talked to her a few times but she was blissed out, content both emotionally and physically and then she was asleep.

Chapter 13

“Whew,” he said, wiping the back of his forehead. “That thing is massive. We really should look at replacing these with…” He turned back to her and stopped as he realized she was fast asleep.

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