“No.” She shook her head, her hips twisting as she fought to get closer to him, to drive that steel hard
flesh deep inside her.
“You will tell me,” he groaned, his hand gripping her hip while the other held her hands anchored to the
ground.
She looked up at him, seeing the savage lines of his face, the determination in his eyes. His body was
hard, so hot against hers it nearly scorched her. She had to fight to keep the words he wanted from
pouring from her mouth. He wanted surrender. He wanted to dominate and possess and she refused to
allow it. She couldn’t let him. If he did it now, there would be no stopping him from doing it later.
“Are you mine?” she asked him instead, her muscles clenching on the few scant inches of hard flesh
flexing inside her. “Who do you belong to, Callan?”
His eyes narrowed.
“My brothers will be here soon,” she told him, panting, fighting to keep her sanity. “They’ll take me
home then. Whose will I be then?”
“No,” he bit out, his hips pulling back, then easing his erection inside her again, no further though, than it
had been before.
“No, you aren’t mine?” she whispered, gasping as his teeth nipped at her breast, his tongue stroking
over her nipple.
Oh, how she wanted to give in.
“You will not leave,” he growled, nipping her again, then licking the wound.
His teeth were hard, sharp, the little flashes of heated sensation speared to her womb, causing it to
clench hard, deep.
“How will you stop me?” she whispered, staring up at him, straining to get closer, to get him deeper
inside her.
He breathed in hard. Rough.
“You are mine. Mine, Merinus.” His hips plunged hard, driving his cock deep inside her, causing her
body to scream with pleasure, with an overload of sensation that made her cry out as her teeth sank into
his shoulder.
There was no stopping him then. He moaned, harsh and wild into her neck as he began to pound into
her. He filled her cunt, stretching the sensitive tissue deliciously, stroking it as a million bolts of erotic
electricity sizzled along her channel. Deep, driving thrusts that had her screaming, begging for release. She
felt his cock throb, then along the soft tissue of the roof of her vagina it began. At first, just a soft nuance
of change. A stroke, like a whisper of sensation. A separate pulse, a heated prong of pleasure she
couldn’t stand. It raked against nerve endings she never knew existed, made her twist, fight for more.
“Merinus,” he groaned her name as it began happening, his voice fraught with unbearable pleasure.
“What is it?” Her head twisted as it became firmer, stroking her harder, driving her higher. “Oh God,
Callan. I can’t stand—”
She screamed with what little breath she had left. She felt it extend, pulsing as it lodged in the ultra
sensitive muscles in the depths of her flesh as Callan’s release began bursting inside her. She couldn’t
stop her own climax. It tore through her body to the pulse of that nubbin stroking the exact center of her
sensations. Her legs tightened around his hips, grinding her clit against him, feeling the hard beat of release
there, as well as deep inside her womb. She was pulsing, erupting, begging for breath as the pleasure
seemed never ending, until she collapsed against him.
His arms were tight around her. She never knew when he released her hands. His head was buried in
her neck, his own breath heaving from his chest as he fought for air. His body was tense and hard,
dominating.
“Mine,” he whispered again into her neck.
Merinus felt tears come to her eyes. She was naked, stretched out on the grass in the middle of a
damned forest with a man she didn’t even really know still lodged inside her body. Her flesh still
shuddered from her orgasm, her vagina clasped around his erection, unwilling to let him go, and she was
suddenly terrified.
“Let me up,” she whispered, pushing at his shoulders, fighting the weariness and the fear rising inside her.
She felt his lips at her neck once again. Warm, the caress sent tingles of sensation over her body. Her
nipples beaded once again and she felt the fluttering need in her womb as her body responded to it. Her
breath hitched, she felt her tears as they fell from her eyes and rolled down the sides of her face.
“Merinus?” His voice was soft, low, a husky purr of satiation as he levered himself above her.
She turned her face from him, shifting her back, suddenly aware of the rough ground on her flesh. He
moved from her, and she could barely control her sobs as she felt the firm length of his cock slowly draw
from her inner flesh.
“Did I hurt you?” He eased her up, his hands gentle as they ran over her body, his expression somber,