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“Someone help me!” I yell but it comes out strangled as Burke thrusts two fingers into my pussy.

He was right, I am soaked. It makes no sense at all. The man is violating me, not listening when I say no, and my body is betraying me. I am actually getting wetter.

I don’t have the opportunity to yell again before Burke drops to his knees forcing my thighs apart and latching his mouth to my sex. He licks, sucks, nips, and teases at my most intimate place. My flesh pulses under his ministrations and my channel grips his fingers tightly.

I have never had someone lick me down there, and in any other situation, I would be thoroughly enjoying it. That’s a damn lie, Iamenjoying this.

“No!” I howl into the air as I feel my orgasm fast approaching me.

I try my best to keep my body from giving in to him. I can’t let him draw pleasure from me. I never told him he could do this, so it isn’t right. I need to fight. But my body has other ideas and I convulse in his hold as pleasure cascades through me.

His teeth score my clit, and the pleasure soars higher. My body bows against the tree trunk, my wrists tugging against the leather of his belt, and the strain on my arms causes myshoulders to ache. All the conflicting sensations driving me crazy. I’ve heard that some people like the pain and pleasure mixture, but I never considered I could be one of them.

“Please stop,” I cry when he continues to lick me through my aftershocks. “Just let me go and I won’t tell anyone.” My voice doesn’t sound like my own, it has a husky quality I’ve never heard before.

But Burke isn’t listening to me. His eyes are crazed when he looks at me as he stands. His face is distorted, a shadow or a trick of the light making him look like someone else completely. My eyes are deceiving me, playing tricks on my mind in the darkness. One thing I do see perfectly clearly is the moment his hands move to the button on his jeans, and I watch in fascinated terror as he undoes them before fisting his monster cock in his hand.

“No. No. No!” I scream, terror—and desire—clenching my gut.

There are people all around us, but no one cares. It’s Halloween and people are constantly running up and trying to scare each other. My screams are taken as part of the night. No one knows the true terror I am feeling coursing through my veins.

Burke said he was going to wreck me, but he is going to rip me apart with that cock. It’s long and thick. Closer to my arm than any appendage I have ever seen between a man’s legs. I cross my legs, trying to keep him out but he chuckles.

“I am going to fuck you,” he declares slowly and clearly as he approaches, his voice distorted by what I am assuming is lust. “But you can fight me if you want. I don’t mind.”

He palms a breast once more. I want to beg but the only sound I release is a shriek as Burke harshly slaps my tit. A burn starts at my nipple and travels through me making my traitorous clit tingle.

What the fuck was that? How can more pain and fear only be driving my arousal to soaring heights?

Chapter Six

Burke

She stares at me with confusion scrolled across her features, but I don’t take the time to reassure her. I know she is confused by her reaction to the entire situation, hell, so am I. I always wondered if she would like to be fucked hard and rough or soft and sweet, and now I have my answer. Sage enjoys a little violence, but I don’t think she knew before now.

Pre-cum is dripping from my cock. Her juices are still coating the inside of my mouth from when she came on my tongue, and it is driving me crazy. She tasted clean and a little musky and I know I will eat her cunt out every opportunity I get. But if I don’t get inside her pussy soon it will be over before it even starts.

“Burke, I will never forgive you if you do this.” Her words are a low whisper that sends goose bumps skittering across my skin.

“Another lie,”the darkness whispers.“After tonight, she will belong to you, to us.”

I take a moment to consider my options, but I know, deep down in the darkness of my soul that I won’t be stopping now.

Lifting her legs, I wrap them around my hips. She could easily lower them, but she won’t. I am coming to realize that even with all her protests she doesn’t want me to stop. I can see it in the depths of her gaze. She wants this as badly as I do but she doesn’t know how to articulate her needs. She is afraid of her own desires, but I will give her everything she needs.

And more.

I’m sure somewhere in her little head she is trying to convince herself this is wrong and on some level she is probably right, but I have surpassed the point of caring. The darkness that has wrapped around me gives me every excuse to continue onthis path, to do the things I never would have dared do before. There is freedom in submitting to the darkness.

The head of my cock nudges at her entrance while I cup her face.

“Sweetness, after this you won’t have a choice. It will be the two of us from here on out.”

She shakes her head, opening her mouth to say something, but her voice is stolen when I spear her with my uncovered cock.

“Fuck!” I groan into the cool autumn night air, holding myself still, trying to stave off my building orgasm.

She is tighter than anything I’ve ever felt before and for a split-second, I worry that I have hurt her. But her pussy flutters around my length and that fear is set aside. Pulling back, I slam into her harshly, pushing her up against the tree trunk. My eyes roll back in my head and all thoughts leave me as I rut into her body like a possessed man. I am a possessed man.

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