Page 16 of Breaking Her In

“Breathe in,” I tell her. “This may hurt a little.”

“Colt–” But before she can finish, I drive my length home.

Her cherry gives way, and her body arches as I stretch her to my perfect fit, giving her all my inches, fully and complete. The sensation rocks me. It’s like dying and being reborn in a single breath.

She gasps again. Her nails claw into my shoulders. “Colt…oh my God!”

I’m blazing. My lust is raging. Her pussy is like heaven, and I’m already holding back from blowing my load. “That’s it,” I growl. “Say my name again.”

Her lips twist into a smile.

“Colt.”

I start thrusting.

“Again,” I tell her.

“Colt…”

Hard, deep, claiming every inch of her untouched pussy. Fucking her like she belongs to me–because now she does. She always has.

She’s mine.

Lena is mine.

The wall of the stall shakes as I pound. Her cries grow louder, her voice high and raspy as I fuck her faster, rougher, deeper. I told her I wouldn’t hold back, and I’m not. And I’m honestly shocked at how well she’s taking it. She hasn’t asked me to slow down once.

My rough hands grip her plump ass, pulling her back into every stroke. The slick walls of her hot pussy grip me tighter and tighter with every second. A jolt of intense pleasure shoots through me, causing my cock to twitch inside her.

“Feel that?” I snarl, my lips scraping her earlobe. “That’s what you do to me. You make me insane. You made meneedthis, Lena.”

“I–I need you too, Colt,” she sobs, tears falling down her face. “Please don’t stop. Don’t ever stop.”

Her body tightens. She clutches me harder with her arms and her legs, and her soak drips down my balls and thighs as her climax rips through her. Every bit of her tender flesh quivers as she moans my name, and that’s it–that’s all I can take.

I drive deep into her one last time and release, coming harder than I’ve ever come before, groaning into her neck as I flood her pussy with a massive shot of my seed.

The world shutters and slows.

Lena goes quiet as her pussy twitches around my shaft and the shockwave of her orgasm rolls through her. The air is silent for a moment. Her body trembles in my arms, and I rest my forehead against hers, the scent of sex and sweat and hay thick in the air.

I hold her like I’ll never let go.

And I won’t.

I can’t.

Lena is mine now. To hell with the consequences. I took her, and now there’s no going back.

7

LENA

I waketo the weight and the heat of him behind me.

Hot, solid–a furnace pressed against my back. His heavy arm is draped over my waist, holding me like a treasure, a rough palm resting just beneath my navel, so close to where I’m throbbing that it’s almost cruel.

My body stirs instantly, wrapped in a delicious ache that’s lived in my bones ever since he touched me that first time in the barn.

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