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My heart stopped as he dropped to his knee and threw my leg over his shoulder. My breathing turned to panting at the anticipation of his touch. I’d wanted to feel it so badly. His tongue swiped through my wet pussy, and I cried out. He sucked hard on my clit and my legs shook. He was merciless as he ravaged me. I reached out for him, grabbing onto his beanie and grinding against his mouth as he feasted.
“Fuck,Dakota.” Without warning, he fucked his fingers into my cunt, and I wanted to die from the fullness.
“Fucking hell, you’re so tight, baby.” He fucked me hard and ate me harder.
I was a screaming, shaking mess as my cum ran down his arm. I swayed as he dropped my leg. Standing, he caged me in and straightened my ears.
“Run,” he whispered, licking up my neck. “Run for your fucking life.”
I tried to, I really did, but the aftershocks caused me to stumble. Regaining my balance, I pushed off the nearest wall and run until I couldn’t see him. Left and right, I zigzagged through so many alleys.
Maniacal laughter reached my ears, and even at this distance it sent a chill down my spine.
“RUN, BUNNY!”
I made haste, paying attention to what looked familiar and new. Directions weren’t my strong suit, and I’d likely never been going the right way. I almost tripped as I made a sharp turn, but I noted an opening in the walls. There was an open courtyard with a lush garden landscape. Spooky, horrifying statues were placed in the flowerbeds and bright, seasonal lights crisscrossed above it.
I made a run for it, surer than anything that this was the end. I stepped onto the grass as something collided with me and lifted me off the ground. Dakota laughed as I kicked and screamed, completely unfazed by my assault.
He laid me on the ground with his hand tight around my throat. His fingers entered me again, picking up where he left off. He fucked me hard, and the tense feeling in my abdomen had me bucking against him.
“Mine,” he grumbled from deep in his chest. At his mercy and receiving none, he pulled the hardest orgasm from me. Releasing me, he reached for the waistband of his sweatpants to free his cock. I took the opportunity and roll, though I desperately wanted to see it and touch him.
“No, I can win,” I cried and pathetically tried to crawl through the grass and push myself to stand.
His hands locked around my waist and there was no use, I couldn’t pull free. As pressed against my ass, I tried once more to break his hold, but he only laughed at the failed effort. His cock was thick and large between.
“It’s not going to fit.” My arms shook as panic surged and arousal soaked my pussy at the thought. Fingers intertwined in my hair and Dakota arched me back.
“Don’t give a fuck.” He thrusted into me fully, actually not giving a single fuck. I cried out, crumbling to the ground and reveling in the feeling of how he stretched me. My thighs stung as he fucked me hard and deep. It felt so good, and I immediately wanted the next time and the next…
He fucked me without abandon, something I’d never experienced before but desperately craved from him.
“I’m—” I couldn’t get the words out; my body was only capable of wanton cries as I met his thrusts. His hand caught my chin and he seated himself inside me fully, bending my back until I looked at him above me. My abdomen burned as though he speared me, and the waves of my release started. Tears streamed down my face as words continued to fail me. He smiled, hooking a finger into my mouth and pulling on my cheek so that my head followed.
“You feel euphoric squeezing my cock as you come.” He pushed inside me harder, and I broke, shaking as the waves left me throbbing and needy. Releasing my mouth, he pushed me onto the ground. I rolled onto my back and watched him strip off his shirt. He was so fucking beautiful.
Pushing onto my elbows I tried to crawl backward, but he laughed and caught my ankle. Yanking, he knocked me off balance easily. I trembled as he moved between my legs and loomed over me. The head of his cock teased my pussy and my lip trembled. I needed him in me, the empty feeling was torture. He fisted my hair and pulled so that I looked at him as he aligned himself.
“My sweet Veradis,” he said, rutting into me deep as he whispered my full name.
My nails raked over his chest and shoulders. He lifted me off the ground, angling my hips as he wrapped my legs around him. We reached a new depth, but he slowed as his mood changed. My heart swelled as his eyes moved between mine.
“Tell me what I know,” he whispered, a light breath of words that ghosted my lips. “It’s only ever been for you. I’m going to claim you, but I want to hear you say it, Veradis. I come in you, you’re mine—say it.”
My hands framed his face, weakly stroking my thumbs over his cheeks. “Dakota,” I whispered, he leaned into my touch. Those bright green eyes were hazy as he watched and waited. “I love you.” He nodded, whimpering as his hips faltered and his eyes fluttered closed. I kissed him softly. “I love you,” I repeated.
He laid me on my back again, and his grip on my hip was so tight I felt the bruises forming.
“I’m so in love with you, Veradis.” He came hard, hot cum mixing with my arousal and flooding us.
CHAPTER6
Vera
Time could have stoppedfor all I knew. Dakota held me as I rested and, in that time, I’d dozed and shifted between sleep and wakefulness. He was nuzzled into the side of my neck, and on occasion, I felt small kisses peppered below my ear.
“How do you feel?” He sat up and leaned over me to study my face. I could only imagine my appearance.
