Page 24 of Marigold Run

I’m so exposed, my tits jiggling with each jarring movement. Izan stares at my body, licking his lips as he takes in every inch of me. It’s clear he likes what he sees, but I hate it. I feel like a prisoner, forced to perform for my captor.

This is lewd.

Maybe even humiliating.

Slowly, Izan releases me, letting me control the movements. I keep bouncing, praying it will be over soon. Desperate to escape, I squeeze my eyes shut, trying like hell to drift back to that cave, but I can’t. My mind is kept in place as I’m forced to focus on my movements.

It’s beyond frustrating.It’s enraging.

“No,” I snarl.I’m not doing this.He can fuck me if he wants, but I’m not going to be forced to do it like this. I stop bouncing, and lift one leg, but Izan’s hand grips my hip, stopping me. “I don’t like this,” I say, trying to move again.

“You aren’t going anywhere, omega.” His fingers bite into my skin and my temper flares.

“Let go of me!” I push at his firm chest, trying to get off of him, but it’s no use. He’s too strong. “Let go!” I repeat, slapping his chest hard.

“No,” Izan says in a shockingly calm voice. He pushes my body down onto his, making me grind on his cock. “You aremine, Marigold. You will do as I say, and this is how I want to take you.”

Rage burns through me and I let out a high-pitched growl. “Fuck off!” I scream, hitting his chest and arms with everything I have. My pussy spasms, gripping his cock so hard it almost hurts.

“Don’t stop!” Izan flashes his teeth as he lifts me in one swift movement. We’re suddenly standing with my back pressing against the wall, and my legs dangling on either side of his hips.“Hit me harder!” He thrusts forward, pushing his cock deep inside me.

I gasp as he fucks me against the wall, and my head starts to spin. The dizzying sensation creeps back in, and the cool cave comes into focus.Finally.

“Hit me again, Mari!” Izan roars, ripping me from my comforting cave. “Show me how strong you are! Fucking do it!”

Enraged that he won’t let me drift away, something in my mind breaks, and I scream at the top of my lungs. “I hate you!” I hit Izan’s chest and neck, even his face, over and over again. He growls deep in his chest when I begin scratching him, clawing at his shoulders as his cock drives into me. My pussy grows tighter and wetter, but I don’t stop hitting him.

It feels like there’s a rubber band deep inside me, ready to pop.

“That’s my girl.” Izan moans when my nails catch on his skin. Crimson blood seeps under my nails, and something wonderful deep inside me erupts.

Pleasure ricochetseverywhere.

I’m flying and falling at the same time, unable to catch my breath or even see. My body locks up and my pussy flutters as I struggle to make sense of the powerful sensation ripping through me. It’s intense, almost painful, and I cry out loud as Izan continues to fuck me. The whole thing is unreal and for a moment I feel as if I’ve left my body.

Slowly, confusion creeps in as the pleasure eventually subsides.

What the fuck?

“That’s my good girl,” Izan whispers. His hands cup my ass as he continues thrusting in and out of me. Slick covers his hips, dripping from his cock. “I’m going to fill you up,” he grits out, looking deep into my eyes.

My body shudders from the after effects of my orgasm, and I realize tears are dripping down my cheeks. The sight of them seems to spur Izan on, and he pounds me into the unforgiving wall. His wild aggression makes my pussy tighten once again, and the coil quickly returns. I claw at the alpha’s back and shoulders, leaving angry red streaks on his olive skin.

“That’s it.” Izan growls with pleasure. “Mark me up. Show the world who you belong to.”

Moving purely on instinct, I strike forward, sinking my teeth into his skin. Tangy blood hits my tongue and Izan grunts loudly as a gush of warmth erupts from his cock. I’m forced over that invisible ledge once more, sucked into another wave of pleasure.

“Alpha!” I gasp, tilting my head back against the wall. There’s a pounding at the base of my skull that beats in time with my pussy.

“I’ve got you,” Izan whispers, holding me in place like I’m something precious. “I’ve got you.” One of his hands moves to my face, cupping my cheek.

My eyes flutter as I struggle to focus on Izan’s face. “What happened?” It’s a stupid question. I know what happened. I came. But it was like nothing I’ve ever felt before.

It was consuming.

Shattering.

Almost devastating.