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 on this 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.

“Perfect. Fucking. Pussy,” I grunt with each thrust.

Sage makes a sound that draws my attention to her face. Tears track down her cheeks but it’s the look in her eyes that catches my focus. I slow my thrusts to a leisurely pace as I stare at her, taking in every reaction, every breath. She may be crying because that is what she thinks she is supposed to do, but her reactions are important. It’s the one thing she can’t fake.

“You’re loving this, aren’t you?” I ask, my voice low and gravelly.

“No!” she protests loudly, fighting her bonds for the first time in long minutes. “Get off me, you monster.”

“See the truth. Feel it.”

“Don’t lie to me, Sage.”

My hips rock forward, the crown of my cock nudging at a spot deep inside her. A squeal escapes her as she wriggles against me.

“Please,” the broken whisper falls from her lips.

“Please what, sweetness?”

“I … I don’t know,” she hiccups.

“We know what you need, baby.” The voice that falls from my lips is a mixture of mine and the thing that is currently taking up the inside of me, filling all the empty spaces with darkness I never knew I would welcome, crave.

My lips slam down on hers in another branding kiss. I want to consume her, cherish her, keep her always. I hope I can convey my need and affection in this one action.

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Sage

I don’t know what the fuck is wrong with me. How can I be enjoying this? My mind feels fractured, the warring sides driving me insane. But even that cannot take away from what Burke is doing to my body. The initial penetration hurt like a motherfucker. His length and girth stretched me painfully, filling me to the point that I thought I would split wide open.

His voice sounds strange, his face constantly changing, morphing into something else. Fear, lust, and confusion war within me. My previous sexual partners had nothing compared to what Burke was hiding behind his zipper. It didn’t even feel like this the night I lost my virginity.

But now?

Now I want him to move. I want him to get off me and at the same time, I never want him to let go of me. His strokes are even and measured as he reaches places deep within me I never knew I had.

Fight.

My mind is screaming at me, and it takes me a moment to fight through the sex haze that is clouding my mind to remember I didn’t want this. I may be enjoying this right now but the truth is he took something I wasn’t offering.

No matter how great I feel right now, he is an asshole.

I take my chance and bite his lip. Hard.

The copper tang of blood floods my mouth before he pulls away. In the light from his cell phone, I can see the blood trickle down his chin. The look in his eyes has a new kind of fear and awareness working through my body. This man is dangerous. And I just pissed him off.

“Oh, sweetness,” he all but purrs. “You only had to say you wanted rougher. I’ll give you anything you want.”

Everything happens in a blur, and I suddenly find myself on the ground, my wrists released from the leather binding that held me trapped against the tree. The damp earth and leaves beneath my knees shock me. Burke grabs me by the hair, forcing me to crawl along the harsh forest floor.

“Stop!” I yell loudly, but he continues as if he doesn’t hear my words.

Using his hold on my hair, he pushes me down on the ground. The light from the cell phone shines directly in my eyes and momentarily blinds me. Everything is a confusing blur. Burke is behind me, positioning me the way he wants me. My wrists ache from being tied and the feeling hasn’t completely returned to my arms causing me to struggle to hold my weight up.

My nipples scrape along the earth and I can’t decide if the action hurts or if it’s just another sensation I wasn’t expecting to arouse me.

A scream rips from deep inside me. My head is ripped back using the leverage on my hair, his cock once more buried to the hilt. My knees sting but none of this matters to the man behind me. His hips piston into me and I feel like I can’t catch a fucking breath. I’m crying once more, mumbling incoherently, begging for God knows what, and then my orgasm hits.

“Fuck yes!” Burke shouts from behind me as his palm cracks against the left globe of my ass.

My shriek cuts through the air. The sting from his slap vibrates through my entire body and I swear my orgasm crests again before crashing down on me. My vision turns black as I struggle to drag air into my lungs, but Burke doesn’t know any of this is happening. He is cursing above me, his thrusts uneven.

“I am going to flood this pussy, Sage. Mark you from the fucking inside out.”

His cock kicks inside me and I feel the heat of his cum as he paints the walls of my cunt and womb with his seed.