Chapter 3

Entered

“Please no!” I cried out.

“Shush.” He put a finger to my lips. “Should’ve thought about that before you lied to me.”

“Don’t.” I pleaded. Shaking my head.

“Too late for begging.” He reached down and grasped his solid staff. Slapping it against my belly. “I’m ready. And I want you.”

He slid down and settled his hips between my thighs.

I tried to squeeze them together but he used his knees to nudge them wide open.

He reached between us to stroke me and slip his finger back into me again.

I moaned and arched.

“Lovely.” He purred. “Soon you’ll be doing that around my rod. I can feel you clenching on my finger.”

I don’t know why but his words melted me and I felt cold then hot and moisture seeped around his finger. Easing from my body.

“Now you’re ready.” He leaned over me. Settling his hips against me. I could feel that hard bit of flesh nudging at my entrance. Pulsing as though alive.

He put his hands to my shoulders and pushed me further down into the bedding so I couldn’t move.

I tucked my butt into the mattress trying to retreat.

Giving me a stern look he shook his head. “No point.”

Then he entered me and my world exploded in white hot sensation. I stretched impossibly. The heavy head of his member separating my walls to fill me.

Then he paused. Wiggling slightly side to side. “So tight... I’m going to enjoy possessing you this voyage.”

I stared at him anxiously. Eyebrows lifted in surprise.

He caught my lower jaw in a biting grip. “What a pretty mouth. Felt so good.”

His lips touched mine and his tongue invaded my mouth. Stroking me everywhere.

Soon his stroking behind my belly button matched the pace and movements.

He was moaning into my mouth and I was gasping at the sensation. “Oh you feel good. I’m going to use every part of you to make me feel good, Sweetheart.”

He moaned again and began surging faster into me.

I could feel his hip bones stabbing inside my thighs.

He was getting more excited. His body starting to shine with sweat. Enhancing the deep muscles of his chest and abdomen as his stomach flexed when he entered me.

He lightly grabbed one of my breasts.

I yelped and knew inside me tightened in surprise.

“What was that.” He said pleased. “Again?”

And he kneaded my breasts. Making me tighten and writhe.

He swore and melted into me again. Pushing hard as he did just as he’d threatened.

Spilling seed into my womb.

My body shivered with him.

He sighed in pleasure and collapsed his weight atop me. Still inside me.

I felt his member soften in me. Easing partway out. And I knew he slept.

It’s my chance. I needed to get away before he got me with child. I knew enough of the workings of men and women to know that was how it worked.

I began tugging at my bindings. Twisting slightly under his weight. Pulling at my wrists and then my legs. Turning my thighs at different angles to loosen the bindings.

It’s not working. I twisted slightly to try and work a wrist from the scratchy rope.

I registered that my insides were stretching again as he swelled within me.

He’s waking. Panicking I struggled faster. Kicking my legs and bucking my hips desperately.

Giving an inhuman growl his hands snatched my narrow hips and planted them into the mattress so he could thrust hard into me.

I yelped against the sudden ache. I was sore inside.

He worked himself in and out of me. Leaning back to watch my large breasts bouncing as he pounded me.

“Please.” I tossed my head.

“Please seed you again, Sweetheart?” He said in a hard voice. Belying the endearment. “I’d have sworn you were trying to get away instead of hoping I’d spill seed in you again.”

“No!” I whined. Writhing to get away.

His fingers bit into my skin. Stilling my hips so he could have his way with my core. And he was making a point this time. Pressing in hard and deep to touch the place behind my belly button that stung.

Making me sit up every time he brushed it.

“Ouch.” I yelped.

“Next time.” He panted. “Perhaps you’ll think more carefully before trying to escape me.”

“I won’t!” I shook my head. “I’ll get away.”

“No you won’t!” He vowed. Looking down to watch his body entering mine. “You belong to my cock now.”

“No.” I shook my head vehemently.

“Oh yes!” And he gave an exulted shout as his body tightened. He embedded deep in me. Pulsing there as I felt the heat surge into me again. “You belong to my cock, Sweetheart.”