Bend To His Will(18)

“You need to leave,” he said. If she didn’t get out of his house, he’d fuck her and make her his.

“Excuse me? I bought you food.”#p#分页标题#e#

“I appreciate your kindness. Now you need to leave.”

“Why?”

Neal stood as she folded her arms under her breasts. The action made her tits push up. He saw the fleshy mounds and wanted to see her naked on her knees with his cock in her mouth. She wasn’t the right woman for him.

Instead of answering her, he took her hand and pulled her to the door. She fought him every step of the way. The man inside threatened to get out. He wanted to put her over his shoulder and smack her ass. To make her to submit to him.

“Let me go, Neal. I know why I’m here.” She thumped his back. The years of working on the ranch made him all muscle so he didn’t feel a thing.

“You don’t have a fucking clue what you’re getting yourself into. You’re just a girl.”

“I’m just a girl? You didn’t think that when I was swallowing your cum.”

Her words made him stumble. Then instinct took over as the demand in her tone irritated him. He pinned her against the wall. “Be careful what you say.”

“Why? You might spank me?” He pulled away and pushed her near the front door.

“You don’t have the first clue what I’d do to you.”

“No? Then why don’t you show me? Newsflash, I’m wet at the thought of being spanked. You touching me drives me insane, Neal. I want you.”

He wanted to celebrate at her words. To lift her skirt and see how much she could take. He glanced at the door. If she didn’t walk out their relationship would be changed forever. After he took her the way he wanted there would be no going back. The small amount of fear inside him made him pull away.

“Why the fuck are you here? Haven’t you worked out yet that I don’t want you,” Neal growled. He hated the way he behaved around her but he couldn’t seem to stop. Being around Sandy made him feel out of control.

“Really? You don’t want me?” Her hand cupped the tent in his jeans. “Then I guess this is just another problem.” She licked a path down his cheek.

His cock pulsed in her hand. He couldn’t contain the moan. Letting lose the crazy feelings inside him, Neal had no choice. Slamming his hands down—forcing her to break contact with his cock—he pushed her against the wall.

“Do you really want to mess with me? I’ll take you down a path where you’ll wish you never went,” he warned.



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The vibration of his anger sent shockwaves of pleasure all through her body. Didn’t he know how sexy he looked being all dominant?

“Why don’t you show me, big boy,” she teased.

Sandy had drove to his house with the intent of looking for trouble. She was tired of all his games. One second he wanted her, the next he couldn’t stand to be around her. Now was the time for him to make his decision. Either he wanted her or not. Plain and simple.

“Shall I make it clearer for you, Neal?” she asked. Pulling out of his grip, which he’d loosened since her last comment, she tore the clothes from her body. The shirt lay in ruins at her feet followed by the tiny skirt and a plain modest bra. No panties. Dressing had taken her hours to decide what to wear for this special visit and mere seconds to remove the garments. Perfect for getting his attention. “Does this make your decision easier for you?”

Hands on hips, her chest out and tummy pulled in.

She noted his hands were shaking as he slid his fingers through his hair. He glanced at the door, then back at her before looking at the door again.

The fight within him had started. She stood waiting for what he decided to do.#p#分页标题#e#

“Fuck it,” he said. The next second he held her in his arms. The rough fabric of his clothes bit into her skin. She moaned as the pleasure from his touch heightened her arousal. “I’ve got to have you.”

Taking hold of her hand, he led her into the sitting room. He bent her over the back of the couch and forced her to hold on. “Don’t let go,” he warned.

She gave a nod of her head to show she understood. He curled her hips into his, then spread her legs wide open. A hand cupped her mound. “You’re so fucking hot.” Two fingers thrust inside her cunt, the invasion pleasurable. She’d been using a vibrator for too long. “Fuck me, Neal,” she said.

A hand landed on her ass with a whack. She yelped and turned to him. “What are you doing?”

“You’re my woman now, Sandy. I don’t take orders, I give them. Turn around.”