The Throwbacks: A Compilation Of Four Complete Dark Psychological Romance Novellas(20)

“Come with me.” I didn’t wait to see if she would obey, just turned for the door. “Don’t make me have to come get you Angel.” I smiled at the sound of her little feet hitting the floor.

“Where are you taking me now?” I took her to the back room where I’d stored most of the stuff I’d bought to make the place suitable for female company. I opened the door and moved out of the way for her to go on in.

“You can spend your time fixing up the place to suit. If there’s anything you need just let me know and I’ll see to it.” She looked around the room and then back at me.

“Did you steal this stuff?” She would like that, another reason for her to resist me. I didn’t tell her that I was rich, I didn’t want her making up her mind on account of that.

When she decided that she wanted to stay I wanted it to be because of me. I’ll settle for her falling in love with my cock more so than if it was my money that turned the tide.

“No. Now do you promise to be a good girl and stay put while I go tend the livestock? Rex will be right outside the door and if I’m not here to call him off he just might eat you before I get back in time to stop him.”

That put fear in her and I saw the wheels turning. “You shouldn’t have to sic your dog on a woman to keep her, that’s pathetic.”

“You could be right about that. But what’s more pathetic, a man who sees what he wants and goes after it, or one who fiddles around like a newborn babe not sure of himself or what he wants?”

“What’s the divorce rate out there again? Your mama was married three times and had a whole lot of boyfriends. You’ll only ever know one man in your whole life. One that will never mistreat you or treat our children the way you were treated.” I smirked at the look of disbelief on her face as I turned to walk away.

“How did you…?”

“I know everything about you. Think about that whenever you think about escaping. There’s nowhere you can go that I won’t find you.” I walked out of the room and headed out the door to see about the farm.





12





Macy





For the next three days we had a routine. At least he had one. I was just the little puppet on his string. Every night after he took my body he made me sleep next to him, wrapped tightly in his arms with one of his legs thrown over mine. He might as well had tied me up again.

In the mornings, I woke to him already inside me or with his head between my thighs. Then he’d put one of those things in my ass twice a day. When we weren’t eating, sleeping or feeding the animals he was inside me.

I was still trying to figure him out. He never raised his voice, never hit me, and even when I got frustrated and hauled off and slugged him a time or two all he did was kiss me and take me to bed, and once on the kitchen table.

He talked about the farm, the future; our kids. Everything and anything except the one thing I wanted to know. Whenever I brought up the subject of him letting me go he just ignored me, or changed the subject.

And sometimes at night, he’d sing to me. He had an old guitar that he said belonged to his daddy and he’d taught himself how to play. His favorite song was Moon River from some movie I’d never heard of.

I wouldn’t tell him, but he had a beautiful voice. It put me at peace. He could go on and on for hours about the land and all the things he had planned for us and our as yet unborn children. Sometimes I could even see it plain as day.

Last night for the first time I was eager to get to bed. I wanted him and didn’t know what to do about that turn of events. It felt like maybe I should be trying harder to get away, not giving in to my plight.

I laid in bed early the next morning looking at the sunrise through the window while he laid behind me with his arms holding me tight. “Are you awake Angel?” He kissed my ear and squeezed me. “Isn’t this much better? Can you hear the birds singing? Do you see the sun climbing over the top of the tree line?”

Every morning he did this. It was as if he was trying to sell me on the idea of living here. I was afraid I was losing my will to fight, but every time I felt that way I just dug my heels in and fought all the harder.

I moved to get out of bed but his hands pulled me back. My body reacted, already preparing itself for his. I was becoming conditioned and he knew it the bastard.

“Lift your leg Angel.” I don’t know why he asked since he did it himself before sliding into me from behind. I bit my lip so the sigh of pleasure wouldn’t escape but I should’ve known he wouldn’t let that slide.

He turned my head to him and licked across my lips while moving deeper into me and my mouth opened to accept him. His big rough hand squeezed my breast as he moved slowly back and forth.

Mornings were the worst. It’s then he takes his time as if the three or four times he’d had me throughout the night had taken the edge off and he could take his time and make me crazy.

It was times like these that I felt like what we were doing was so much more than having sex. I felt tears prick my eyes as those sweet feelings started in the pit of my tummy. I still didn’t know how he was able to get me to react to his touch when I was against everything he stood for.

Yesterday, I’d found myself wanting him, missing his touch while he was outside with the animals while I stayed back rearranging the furniture and putting up curtains.

I knew what was happening to me, knew that I was falling for him. That the tenderness he showed me was breaking down all my walls. “Stop thinking so hard Macy Angel, just feel.”

His hand moved down between my legs and found my clit. “Oh…” I pushed back hard and sucked on his tongue even harder as my hips sped up. My heart felt like it would burst in my chest and I was crying loud broken sobs when he pushed me onto my stomach and drove into me.

It was so good, I can’t deny that what he does to my body surpasses all expectations. I was tired of holding back, tired of fighting against myself. Just this once I told myself. Just this once I will let myself enjoy.

It’s as if as soon as I made up my mind my body took over. “That’s my good girl.” I pushed back against him sliding myself on and off his cock as he squeezed my nipple with one hand and tormented my clit with the fingers of the other.





Carter





I fucked into my pussy hard from behind, pulling her slender hips back into my groin as I pummeled her sweet cunt. I felt the change in her and smiled. This is what I was waiting for, once I got her to give into me only once I knew I had her for a lifetime.

“Should I breed you like this? Is this the best way to create our child do you think?” Her pussy locked down on my cock and her back arched until her chest met the mattress trapping my hand under her.

“Please-please-please.” She cried and pleaded. “Tell me what you want Angel say it.”

“Fuck me, fuck me fuck me.” I growled and lifted her off her knees sinking my dick deeper inside her over and over, until I howled out my orgasm. I rode it out in her until my seed was all gone and her harsh breathing was coming back to normal.

She tried hiding from me after that but I didn’t let her. I didn’t bring up her capitulation as I took her from the bed to clean her up in the shower. Now that I’d made that little leeway I didn’t fool myself into thinking that she was through fighting me.

In fact, I expected her to fight me even harder now that her body had gone over to the enemy. She’d have to fight, to convince herself that she hadn’t given into who she saw as her captor.

I kept my eyes on her once we were out of the shower. “It’s your turn to make breakfast today.” I’ve only been letting her wear one of my old shirts in the house for added warmth since the temperature had dropped outside. It wasn’t time for her to wear anything more, not until after I’d bred her at least.

She didn’t say a word to me as she marched into the kitchen and started banging the pots around. I hid my grin as I took my place at the table. I wonder if she realized that it was barely four thirty in the morning.

We had our breakfast and then I bundled her up to take her with me. I had to cover a heifer with the bull this morning and I didn’t know how long I would be. Seeing as how she had something new on her mind this morning after begging me to fuck her I thought it best to remove all temptation.

I hurried us to the barn and put her a safe distance out of the way. “You stay over here in case he gets ornery.” Samson was one of the old stud’s offspring and truth be known was twice the stud his daddy had been which was saying a lot.

I tied the heifer off, moving slow because I knew she was watching my every move from the corner I’d sat her in. Samson walked up to the heifer who was in heat and sniffed her to get her scent.

He licked her flank and laid his head on her rump before jumping up behind her. His rod poked out and went into her as his front legs held her in place.

I heard her breathing change behind me and watched long enough for Samson to get inside the heifer before turning back to her.

As the bull started his wild thrusting into the heifer I moved around behind Angel and stripped the coat from her shoulders. I pushed her down to the hay facing the animals and got behind her and once her jeans were out of the way, mounted her.