“Not yet.”

Sara wanted to growl. She tried tightening her cunt around him, but that just made him laugh.

“I want to make sure you’re close to going over,” he told her.

“I would be if you went faster.”

He snorted and continued his torment.

She reached behind her until she was able to reach his thigh and dig her nails in. She heard him hiss, but his cock jerked in her cunt, and he didn’t stop. She tried to push her ass back against him, but he held her steady with a hand on her hip.

A coil of something close to agony was tightening inside of her. She felt like she would burst if he didn’t do something.

“I feel it, Sweetheart. I’m going to roll you to your stomach, keep your legs together, and I’ll give you what you need.”

She was beyond reason at that moment but understood his words enough to do what he ordered.

He stayed inside of her. When she was in position, heplunged all the way into her and then, using his hips, pushed her to her stomach with him on top of her. He felt even larger this way, but she didn’t care. He was driving her to insanity.

She pressed her hands flat against the mattress next to where he had his. She knew he was bracing most of his weight off of her, so he didn’t crush her. His legs slid up her outer thighs.

She had no idea what he was going to do.

A startled scream burst from her as he started to fuck her in slow, hard thrusts. She raised her hips to get more, and he didn’t disappoint. Grant started to move faster, pistoning in and out of her tight sheath. The band tightened inside of her and made her beg for release. She didn’t think she could take another minute of this torment.

His hips smacked against her ass, driving his cock into her so deep it hit her cervix. She knew there was pain, but it was erotic pain. Something she’d read about but never experienced.

She wasn’t prepared when the knot he’d built inside of her burst, throwing her into a vortex of color as she could hear her own heartbeat. Her body was tense as steel for a minute, and then she came down from the high. All the strength left her, making her wilt to the mattress.

She was vaguely aware he was gaining his own orgasm but was too numb to feel it.

He stayed braced above her, and his breathing rasped in and out. She thought she could feel his own heartbeat against her back but wasn’t sure.

Sara flinched when he pulled out.

“I’m sorry, Sweetheart. Stay put. I’ll be right back.”

She must have dozed because within a second, her legs were being pried apart, and a cool towel washed the sweat and combined cum from her. She felt him move in behind her, and then he picked her up and laid her over his chest.

“How are you doing?” he asked.

She hummed and nodded.

He chuckled. “I think you liked it a little rough.”

She tipped her head up and laid her chin on his chest so she could see his face. “Is that bad?”

“Absolutely not. You are fucking perfect. I can’t wait to show you all the things we can do.”

Although she was apprehensive, she was also excited to see what he had in store for her.

“Let’s rest for a few minutes and then get up and shower. I need to get to the ranch soon.”

“Can I make you breakfast?” she asked.

He grinned. “That would be great.”

“How about you shower and dress while I make the meal? You can eat and be out of here sooner.”