Taking What's Mine (2 page)

“
I’m sorry. Please don’t be mad. I didn’t mean it. Just let me go and I swear I won’t tell anyone.”

Fury crosses his face, and he grabs my other wrist, holding both of them down with one hand.

“
Just for that you get a fuck in the ditch like the teasing slut you are. I wanted to be gentle the first time, but you did this. You’re making me fuck you in the dirt like an animal. Are you happy, Rose? Is this what you want?”

I kick my legs and try and break free. I can’t make it easy on him. I have to fight.

He knees my legs apart with his and reaches down with his free hand to unbuckle his belt. I watch as he pulls out his cock and it’s so big and hard. It’s an angry shade of red and I swallow in both fear and amazement. My eyes widen at the thought of him fucking me with that.

“
Please,” I start to beg, but he reaches up and puts his hand over my mouth.

“
Hush. You fucking lie here and let me take the edge off.”

I feel his hard cock push against my panties and I scream into his hand. My legs are spread wide by his hips and he keeps thrusting against me, my thin panties his only barrier.

“
Oh that’s it, Rose, make me fight my way in. I can feel how wet you are, and how bad you want it.”

He keeps pushing against me, and I’m wearing out from the struggle. I’m not a strong girl, so anything physical for longer than a few minutes and I’m done.

Suddenly his hand is gone and it’s between my legs, moving my panties to the side so his cock can get in.

“
Don’t. Please,” I try again, but then I feel his hot cock thrust inside me. His slick entrance inside my pussy is my shame. I shouldn’t be wet for this, but I am.

“
Oh Rose,” he moans, and locks eyes with mine. “You felt that, didn’t you? You felt how fucking soaked you are for my big dick. My dirty fucking slut. I’ve got you pinned down in a ditch and just raped your pussy, and you’re soaked for it.”

I turn my head to the side so he can’t see humiliation.

“
You can fight it all you want, but every inch of your sweet flesh is mine now. Mine. I’m the only one that makes this pussy cum.”

He grabs my face and makes me look back at him as he starts to thrust in and out of me. “No no, baby. Look at me. You know what’s better than me fucking you and you loving it?” he asks and continues to slide in and out of my wet pussy. “When you cum on my dick. Your orgasm will be the real treat for me,” he says, and the evil grin on his face is his promise.

I feel his grip on my wrists tighten, while his other hand moves down to play with my clit.

“
No!” I shout, but it does nothing to stop him. He strums my clit and before I know it, I’m on the edge of orgasm. Shame burns through me.

“
You with me, Rose? I want us to cum together. That’s how I always pictured this.”

I’m so embarrassed when my pussy floods with cream, and I feel myself orgasm with him. I feel his hot cum splash inside me as my own orgasm squeezes my pussy and makes me grit my teeth. I refuse to let him hear me shout in pleasure.

Once he’s finished cumming inside me, he leans down and tries to kiss my lips. I try and bite him when he gets close, but he just grabs my jaw.

“
You’ll kiss me properly after I make love to you, or you’ll pay the price.”

Not wanting to find out what that is, I close my eyes, and he presses his lips to mine. I should hate the feel of him on me after that, but I don’t. His full lips are gentle, almost tender, as he kisses me. After a few seconds he pulls away and looks at me kindly.

Then, as if a switch is flipped, he pulls out and stands up. He tucks his still-hard cock back in his pants, and goes to fix his uniform. His knees and hands have a little dirt on them, but other than that he looks like nothing happened.

He reaches down to help me up, and once I’m on my feet he pulls me close.

“
Now the fun begins,” he says, and terror once again grips me.

CHAPTER THREE

COLTON

I slam the door closed behind me, the sound echoing in the room. Rose jumps at the noise, then glances around, taking in the simple cabin. A small kitchen lines one wall where I’ve stocked up on all her favorite foods. I look forward to cooking some of it for her, then having her sitting on my lap while we feed each other. Maybe my cock will be buried deep inside her while we eat.

The rest of the room is pretty bare; just a desk, a table with a couple of chairs, and of course a bed. I made sure the bed was small, but had posts so I could strap her to it. She’ll have to sleep on top of me, or we’ll have to be right against each other. Her curvy ass will nuzzle my cock. I can bury him in between her ass cheeks. I can roll on top of her all through the night, rut into her over and over, and she can’t stop me. Every time my cock gets hard, I can just slide her legs open, and take what’s mine. Because Rose is mine. Now it’s just a matter of her realizing how true that really is.

“
How long are you going to keep me here?” Her breathing is ragged as she says the words. Her gaze bright, intense green eyes focused sharply on me now, and not the room.

“
Long?” I question. Because we can’t stay at the cabin forever. This is just a means to get her submission. Bury myself into her skin like she has mine. Soon I can take her back home with me.

“
When are you going to let me go?” she asks.

“
You think I’ll ever let you go?”

Her breathing becomes a little faster at my words. I clip them out harsher than I mean to. The idea of letting her go does nothing to cool the beast raging inside me.

“
The only way I’d let you go is to chase you through the woods. Then when I caught you, I’d rip that dress off, and slam my cock inside of you. I’m really starting to think you like being fucked on the dirty ground. Is that what you like, Rose? Because if you ask I’ll do that for you.”

I see her nipples harden through her dress at my words, proving to me once again how much she likes this. She bites her bottom lip and shakes her head no. Her denial is fine, for now. That’s why we’re here, after all, but it won’t take me long to get her to beg me.

She looks like a fucking wreck. Mud smeared all over her pink sundress, her black hair wild with that just-fucked look, and traces of dirt sprinkling her cheeks. Knowing I did that to her makes my cock just as hard as it was when I was inside of her wet cunt. I want to wash her and ruin her all over again.

I approach her like a Viking about to claim new land. “Lift the dress, I want to see it,” I growl, needing to see her. She makes no move to comply “Don’t make me do it myself, Rose. You’re just making things harder than they have to be. I don’t want to hurt you, and if you make me, it’s only going to piss me off.”

With shaking hands, she grabs the hem of her dress and slowly brings it up, showing more traces of smudged dirt on her thighs. “Higher,” I say, needing to see her pussy. When her cotton panties come into view, I fall to my knees in front of her to get a better look.

“
Please don’t do this,” she begs, and it only makes me harder.

My cum is all over her. Branding her as mine. It’s leaking down her thighs, and there is a wet spot on her panties from it. I know all of that can’t be me. It’s hers too. I can’t stop myself from leaning in and burying my face in it. I take deep breaths, smelling my Rose and me together.

“
God, we smell perfect together. Just like I knew we would. I love you so much, my Rose,” I say before burying my face against her again. Reaching up, I grab her panties, and slide them down her legs. “Step out, baby,” I say, and she does as I ask, this time without putting up a fight. She’s learning.

“
Please,” she says in a shaky voice, but I ignore her.

I get up and go to the door. Next to it there’s a nail sticking out and I hang the underwear there. I’ll keep them, and it’ll be a reminder of this night. I hope the smell never fades from them, but I could always make her put them back on and do it all over again. When I turn back to her I see her eyeing the door. I have no intentions of locking it. She can run if she likes; she’ll learn fast there is no escaping me.

But if she does want to run for it, I want to clean her up first, so I wreck her all over again.

“
Time to clean you up,” I inform her before grabbing her by the wrist, dragging her into the small bathroom.

She starts to pull away from me, when she sees where we are headed. “Stop, please don’t do this. Please just let me go. I swear I won’t tell anyone.”

I smile at her and lean in close. “You’ll do as I say, or this will get painful.” Locking eyes with her, I can see she is terrified of the idea of pain. After another moment of hesitation, I reach out and touch her face. “I don’t want to hurt you, my Rose. Just do as I say and this will go so easy.”

She drops her head in defeat, and gives a small nod.

“
Good girl,” I say and pull her towards the bathroom again.

I turn on the shower, and step back to let the water get warm. I pull her sundress over her head, leaving her completely naked for me. Quickly I remove my own clothes and pull her into the shower with me.

“
You just stand there, love, I’ll take care of you. I’ll always give you what you need.” Kissing her on the nose, I grab the soap and start to lather her up, massaging her as I go. I cover every part of her, and nothing goes untouched. Next I do her hair. Working the shampoo in and rinsing it out for her. I feel the water start to get cold and, not wanting her to get chilled, I maneuver so the water is only hitting me. I wash myself off quickly before pulling her out and wrapping a towel around her, then drying myself.

She is utterly silent. I know she’s mixed with fear and embarrassment because she came so easily for me. Her mind says one thing, but her body says another. I wasn’t lying when I told her I’d always give her what she needed, and what she needs is me. Because no matter what she says, she liked being fucked in the ditch like a little whore. My little whore.

“
Sit on the bed,” I tell her in a voice that isn’t to be disobeyed. Grabbing a brush, I make my way over to her, brushing out her silky black hair until all the tangles are gone. She closes her eyes, leans her head back, and enjoys the brush strokes, just like she did when I bathed her.

After a few moments, when she’s fully relaxed, I take her by surprise and rip the towel from her body. I toss it on the floor behind me, the action causing her to squeal.

“
I was going to lay out a list of rules for you, but I know you’ll fight me on them, so I’m just going to show you why there is no fighting me. Hands and knees in the center of the bed,” I say and point to the mattress.

“
Please, don’t do this.” Her voice comes out panicked, but her nipples harden. “I don’t know what I did, but please, I’m sorry. Don’t.”

I drag my eyes down to her bare pussy, and a smile pulls at my mouth.

“
Are you talking to me, Rose? Because your pussy is clearly begging for my attention.”

“
It’s from the shower,” she says, not making eye contact, but her tone isn’t very convincing. The dew on her lips defying her words.

“
Rose, my love. Don’t make me tell you again,” I say with an edge in my voice.

She watches me for two beats, eyeing my hard cock before reluctantly getting on the bed.

“
Just please don’t hurt me,” she whines, and starts to move into place.

“
I want your tits pressed to the mattress. That ass high in the air, offering all of your holes to me,” I say, getting on the bed behind her.

Using my knees, I spread her legs wider for me. Grabbing her ass cheeks with both hands, I spread them, imagining taking her back entrance. I would eat her ass until she begged me to fuck her there. We’ll get to that, but for now, I’m going to fuck her pussy, and I’m going to make her beg me for it.

Leaning over her, I pull her hair to the side, so I can see her face that is half pressed into the mattress. I bring my fingers to her lips. “Suck it.” Her eyes pop open at my command but she sucks the two fingers into her mouth, making my cock jerk against her ass. Fuck I can’t wait to have her mouth on me.