Page 60 of Prey

Loving him fucking hurt because I didn’t see a way for this to end in which he could be my happily ever after.

He was a criminal. My stalker.

A fucking hunter.

And I was nothing more than his prey. The judge’s daughter.

My loyalty should be to my dad. Should be on the right side of the law.

But I didn’t think there would ever be a scenario in which I wouldn’t try to protect Roman from it all.

“Please,” I whispered against his skin.

Sweat clung to us as he moved faster, and faster, and faster…

My breasts bounced with every hard thrust, and my teeth vibrated from the force.

He wrapped my hair around his palm and pulled it to the side until I tilted my head to give him access to my neck.

He wasted no time nipping the tender skin there.

He was going to mark me, and I knew that was what he wanted.

He wasn’t careful with me, and what was more, I didn’t want him to be.

He pressed my body down against the mattress, making me feel trapped, but in the best way possible. I didn’t want to get out of this.

My eyes closed as I exploded.

He grunted and pulled out of me as I came. I didn’t get a chance to catch my breath or come down before he flipped my body around, yanking my ass up until it was positioned in the air, and impaled me with his cock from behind.

My hands fisted the sheets on the mattress as I buried my face in the cover as Roman moved.

His pelvis hit my ass every time he pounded back inside me, and he smacked my ass cheek roughly.

He grabbed my hair once more and pulled on it while he fucked me, and all I could do was lie there, no longer having the energy to do anything but let him use me.

“Fuck, baby. You’re so fucking tight around me. Feels so good wrapped around my cock.”

He slapped my ass once more before pressing his thumb against my back hole. He didn’t enter, but he let me know it was there.

“One day soon, I’m gonna fuck this hole, aren’t I? I’m gonna fuck all of your holes, and what’s more, baby, you’ll fucking enjoy it.”

I nodded, the image of me taking him in any way he wanted was too much.

I fell once more, and Roman soon followed, squirting his cum inside of me.

I felt a trail of wet heat falling down the back of my legs, and when he finally pulled out, I collapsed inelegantly on the bed.

He kissed his way up my body, carefully biting the ass cheek that he had abused moments before, drawing out a small squeak from me. I felt his lips on the small of my back, up my spine, sending shivers of pleasure across my skin as he finally reached the base of my neck.

He kissed me there once, laying back down on the bed and pulling me on top of his body.

I buried my face in his neck, reeling.

Even if he let me go right now, how the fuck was I supposed to let him go?

How the fuck was I supposed to go to my dad or the cops and tell them about any of this?

---