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“Woman, I haven’t even started.”

He attacks my right ass cheek relentlessly.

His stance widens, his knees shifting out just a little, and then a hand moves lower to grip my inner thigh, spreading my legs a little. Ajax chuckles as his forefinger reaches up higher on my thigh.

I screw my eyes shut, my face heating. He feels it, my wetness. My pussy leaks more at the thought of him knowing. I can try to escape, to fight him, but I can’t hide how my body reacts. A bead of liquid runs down my sensitive skin, continuing over his finger.

A growl sounds out behind me.

“I’m going to show you who you belong to, Lulu. Then I’m going to get rid of any evidence you and I were ever out here before we go pack up your shit at the house and go home to our daughter.”

What?

His thick, long cock shoves inside me. Pain and pleasure attack my body at once as he hammers in and out of my untried body.

Shocked by the intrusion and unprepared for the pain, I struggle to catch my breath.

“A virgin,” he groans. “You were meant for me, Lulu. Just accept it. Accept me,” he demands with a particularly harsh thrust. Embedding himself all the way inside.

My body stretches, gripping his shaft and begging him to stay.

Ajax stills, his hands squeezing and then releasing my hips. I feel full and overwhelmed. It’s no longer my ass that’s on fire. It’s my whole body. Heat consumes me.

Sex has never been a priority for me. Between school and working to pay rent since I started high school, I haven’t really given it much thought, but right here, right now, with Ajax buried deep, grinding into me from behind . . . I don’t know how I made it to twenty-one and survived without it, without him.

“Please,” I beg, a frustrated moan grumbling out of me. I need something, anything. I just need more.

The large man behind me chuckles, grinding in deep, his hips rough on my sore ass.

“That’s my girl. By the time I’m done training you, you’ll never want to leave. You’ll think of nothing but our little family and making it bigger.”

I gasp at his words, pushing my hips back.

Please move.

His words rattle around in my head. What the fuck have I gotten sucked into? Images of my stepfather pleading with a knife jammed into his back, his legs stabbed and bleeding, join Ajax’s words.

My breath leaves me on a sob. This is so wrong. We are wrong, yet I still need more.

“Fuck me. Please,” I beg, “just fuck me.” Sobbing loudly, I barely hear his response.

“You like that idea, huh? Well, how about we start trying to build our family now? I’m going to stuff you so full of cum that there’s no question of it taking root. Every minute of every day, you’ll feel me dripping out of you. Your new life starts now, Louise Whitler.”

Whitler?My world stops.

He withdraws slowly. My body screams where he split me open. I don’t know what’s more painful—my entrance, where the tip of him spears me, or deep inside, where my bruised walls ache.

I’m dying of fear and anticipation of what is to come if this is what a few minutes of harsh thrusts have me feeling.

A hitch in his breath and a twitch of his fingers is all the warning I get. Ajax plunges his whole shaft brutally into me. Our gasps mix. Mine filled with an unfamiliar pain, his with pleasure.

Hit after hit, our hips join, rocking my whole body.

My fingers bite into the soil, desperate for leverage. I’m completely at his mercy, something that he refuses to give.

His cock spears me, hitting the same spot deep inside, over and over. Each touch makes my body sing.

My pained cries turn to pleasure, but that bite never leaves.

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