Page 15 of Breaking Her In

She spins and locks eyes with me. I see the spark instantly, the heat, the challenge. Such a sexy little brat. She doesn’t even look surprised that I’m here. In fact, it’s like she’s hoping I would be.

“You love to hang out in the shadows, don’t you, cowboy?” she asks, her voice soft like silk.

“You never know what kind of trouble you might find at night,” I rumble back.

She slides her tongue across her lower lip. “Trouble? Like me?”

That’s it. The last damn straw.

I snap.

In an instant, I’ve got my hands around her waist and have her pinned up against the stall wall. A horse whinnies, and Lena’s playful eyes go wide as I hold her there, my chest pressed against the soft mounds beneath her bikini top.

“You think you know what you’re doing,” I tell her. “But you don’t.”

She tilts her chin down. “I do.”

“You don’t. You think this is all just a fun little game and that I’ll give you a nice, tender, caring first time. That we’ll make love under the stars and it will be completely pain free.” I slam my palm against the wall by her head, scaring the horses again. “But that’s the complete opposite of what’s going to happen, Lenna. I’m going to take your innocence and destroy it.”

I must have scared her off by now. I’ve been trying my best. But her eyes reflect the glow of the lantern and blaze back at me with passion and desire. She leans closer and whispers, “Then stop talking anddo it.”

I’m about to lose it. “Tell me to stop, Lena,” I whisper. “Tell me to back off and I’ll walk away.”

Her eyes flicker. “No.”

God help me.

My mouth crashes into hers, and the rest of the world fades to black. All that’s left is her–the sweet taste of her lips, her scent, the heat and slick of her tongue, and the soft gasp she lets out when I close my teeth around her lower lip and tug.

I run my hand up her thighs and lift her up in one rough motion, pressing her against the wall. Her legs wrap around me like she’s been waiting her whole life to have them there.

Her center is hot. Christ, she’s burning up.

Which is good, because I’m on fire.

Her bikini top finally gives way, and her tits spill out, revealing themselves in their full glory. Her nipples are hard, and I can’t stop myself. I take one in deep and suck hard, groaning as she moans and arches her back. She snatches my shirt and tears at it with both hands. Christ, she’s even stronger than I thought she was.

“Come on, Colt…” she pants, grinding her center against my cock, which is painfully swollen beneath my jeans. I can feel her need soaking her paper-thin shorts. “I need–”

“I know what you need, baby girl,” I reply, kissing up her chest to her neck. “And I’m going to give it to you.”

With one quick tug, I tear the waistband of her shorts and panties and throw them aside, leaving her completely bare in my arms. Her skin is damp, but her pussy is soaking wet, and her scent is hitting me like a drug.

I reach down and pull my hard cock out from my jeans. “Look what you do to me, you sexy little brat,” I growl, pressing the crown of my cock against her glistening little slit. Just teasing, not penetrating. “You make me like this. So hard. All the goddamn time.”

She looks down, and her eyes go wide. And for a split second, the sassy little brat disappears and is replaced by a nervous, sweet little virgin.

“So big…” she whimpers.

“You’re goddamn right,” I growl back. “And you’re gonna take it all.”

I sink into her slowly, deep, and watch her expression shift as her tight pussy walls stretch around my thickness.

This is it. The first cock she’s ever taken.

And the last.

A gasp falls from her lips as I press deeper and feel the resistance from her cherry. There it is. The proof of her innocence. Time to ruin it and make her mine.

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