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“Oh, God,” shecries.
I sink deeper into her. “Say it,” Idemand.
“Fine, I’m yours,” sheshouts.
“That’s it. Every fucking inch of you. You’re all mine.” I hold on to the back of her neck again, anchoring her to me, so fucking hard I’m almost ready to comeagain.
Gazing into her face, I see her need build again. I take her mouth hard, then lift out of her and flip her onto her belly. I kiss the small of her back, then move lower. She gasps when I pinch her ass cheek, but pushes back against it, begging for more with her body. It’s so clear to me that she wants as much of me as she can get. I just need her to admit it, to really accept it so we can moveon.
I grip her hips and spread her cheeks wide. Lowering to her ass, I tilt her upward and lick from her clit to her asshole, leaving no spot untouched. I watch as she comes undone. Her hands dig into the mattress, clawing for something tohold.
She pushes her hips back into my face, and I tease her more. Slipping my index fingers past her folds, I lube them up with her wetness. As I slide my finger over her asshole, she grinds against it, and I push the tip inside of her. Her back arches in response. Fuck, I won’t take her ass tonight, but I’m so fuckingtempted.
I move my hand up her side instead and cup her tits, grinding my cock on her slickfolds.
“Please fuck me like this,” she begs, her voice ragged. I palm her tits and squeeze the flesh, and as she asked so fucking nicely, I line up my swollen cock at her gleaming slit and drive into her in one punishingthrust.
Her body thrashes, sucking my cock into her tightness. I’m so deep inside of her, there’s not a bit of space left to fill. Kissing her shoulder, I fuck her hard, and I don’t let go of her gorgeous tits the entire time, not until she screams my name and tells me she’scoming.
And when she does, I still don’tstop.
We hit the pause button on our lives. Danger is waiting on the other side of this approaching night. Today will end soon, and I wasn’t joking when I said I’ll take all of her until she stops fightingme.
Until she realizes it’s really us against theworld.
17
Thorne
Rose will be all alone here when I leave in a few hours. She’ll have three days to herself. We talked, and I told her that she should relax and enjoy the downtime, but she probablywon’t.
I check the supplies to make sure there’s enough food and water. Heading outside, I see that the power is on, and the emergency gas generator works fine. She won’t have to leave this cabin for anything. Once I’m back, we’ll have a clearer picture of what her next move shouldbe.
There’s a small dining table against one wall of the cabin. The morning sunlight streams in through the picture window above it, giving her red hair a fiery glow as she takes aseat.
“I should be out there,” she sayspensively.
“We talked about that. It’s not a goodidea.”
Rose lifts her GO-bag from the floor, unzipping the main pocket. The first thing she pulls out is the folded suede case where she stores her knives. Placing it on the counter, she opens it from the middle, revealing the set, each one with its owncompartment.
“You’re really into your blades,” I tell her. “When I get back you should tell me the story behindit.”
She squares her shoulders, looking stoic as she runs her hand through her hair and brushes it away from her face. “You’re changing the subject. I’ll stay, but I don’t have to likeit.”
“Do you need anything before I head out?” I ask and place my hand at the base of herneck.
She looks up at me and shakes her head but saysnothing.
Lowering to her, I press a soft kiss on her lips. “I’ll be back as soon as Ican.”
“Besafe.”
“Iwill.”
She slides out a small blade with its own leather sheath, and flips the handle toward me. “This one would tuck nicely into your bike storage. It’s a loaner, not a gift. So make sure to bring it back to me when you’redone.”
The depth of emotion in her voice makes me smile. I take it from her, sliding it into my back pocket. The other meaning to her gesture is crystal clear. “I’m coming back to you,” I assure her. “Don’t youworry.”
