Taking What's Mine (Forced Submission #1)(3)

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

“Hush. You f*cking 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 * 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 f*cking soaked you are for my big dick. My dirty f*cking slut. I’ve got you pinned down in a ditch and just raped your *, 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 * 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 f*cking you and you loving it?” he asks and continues to slide in and out of my wet *. “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 * floods with cream, and I feel myself orgasm with him. I feel his hot cum splash inside me as my own orgasm squeezes my * 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 f*cked 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.