Total pages in book: 7
Estimated words: 5718 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 29(@200wpm)___ 23(@250wpm)___ 19(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 5718 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 29(@200wpm)___ 23(@250wpm)___ 19(@300wpm)
“Connor,” she moans, and I still. Her body is still unmoving, and her eyes are closed but maybe the drugs are starting to wear off.
“Shh. Just a little longer,” I say as I push into her ass. “I’m almost finished.”
My cock is so fucking full, but it feels good, and I don’t want it to end yet. I put my weight down on her back as I begin to rock my hips in earnest. In and out my cock works her ass, but I can see she’s starting to stir.
“Big,” she moans, and I feel her clench just as I thrust in.
“Brother is here.” I kiss her cheek and grind against her asshole. “Go back to sleep.”
Even though she’s tied up, I hold her down and start to pound. I waited too fucking long for this, and she’s going to take it.
“Connor.” The word is clearer this time, and her arms tug on the restraints.
“Fuck, that’s it.” I’m already leaking into her as I go faster. “Fight me, Bunny.”
She pushes against my cock like she’s trying to get me out of her ass, and that’s all it takes for me to nut. I hold myself deep and cum hard as I put all my weight on top of her. She’s going to take every fucking drop, and then I’m going to show her what happens when she tries to run from me.
Chapter Three
BUNNY
A mix of pain and pleasure throbs through my body, and the sensation of being full is overwhelming. I try to push away from whatever is happening, but my body doesn’t want to. It wants more.
“Bunny.” The one word breaks through the fog of my mind, and my body presses down hard into the mattress as warmth blooms inside of me. I try to move, but I get nowhere because I’m pinned down. “Fuck, I’m still hard.”
I gasp as the weight lifts from my body and something slips from my bottom. Oh god. The same warmth I’d felt inside of me starts to leak out of me there.
“I’ll be right back.” A mouth gently kisses my bare back, and I close my eyes as everything comes back into full focus. The reality of what just happened takes over, and I remember the kitten and then someone grabbing me.
I open my eyes when I hear the sound of water. When I try to move, I realize my hands are tied to the bed frame. I manage to roll over onto my back, and my body aches but not with a normal pain. I’m not sure what it is. My bottom feels used, and I know the man was inside of me there. It’s the only place that I have a trace of any kind of discomfort. It doesn’t hurt; it’s more tender than anything.
“Where am I?” I pull on my wrist again, but it’s useless. The fabric might be soft, but I can tell I’m not going to be able to break free. I lick my dry lips, glancing around the room. If I’m not gagged, I’m guessing I’m in the middle of nowhere. The walls are made of logs, giving away that I’m in a cabin. Everything in the room is nice and clean, and I’m surprised by how new it looks. My eyes go to the one door that is open, and I know it’s the bathroom.
This can’t be happening.
When I hear the water go off, I press my thighs together. My shirt is bunched up over the top of my boobs, and I try and wiggle to get it to go down, but it won’t budge. It’s the only thing I still have on. He’s stripped me off all my clothes, and I wonder what else he did while I was asleep. I'd feel it if he’d taken my virginity. The same way I know he’s put himself inside of my bottom. Mostly because what he left behind is still leaking from there.
Why did he have sex with me in my bottom? Wait, does that mean someone else is getting my virginity? Panic starts to rise inside of me because I remember something like that happening in one of my books. This can’t be happening. I stayed locked away and hated it, but maybe my mother was right. The one time I leave the house alone, I get myself into this.
I want to cry out for help, and there’s only one person I want bouncing through my mind. The only person I ever went to when I was scared. Connor.
I was dreaming of him before I was jerked awake by the person using my body. My stomach flutters with a weird excitement at someone having their way with me. That they wanted me so badly they took me. I try to shake those thoughts away, knowing they’ve always creeped into my mind whenever I have that need to touch myself.