Page 25 of Bad Ruck

"Yes, you will." He let go of my hair and gripped my hip again. "I will fuck you hard, because I want to." He pulled all the way out and slammed hard into me. So hard it hurt, just the way I liked it.

I moaned. "Fuck, yes."

He thrust several more times, each harder than the last. So hard I almost couldn't take it, but I did. I wanted to. Each and every thrust.

"Chelsea…" He pulled out of me, turned me around again and pressed my back against the window. He hooked a hand under one of my knees and raised my leg so he could thrust back into me. "You're mine now. Mine. Say it."

"I'm yours," I said breathlessly. I was so close to coming it was almost impossible to think. All I knew was his cock sliding in and out of my body.

"Who owns you?" he half-whispered, half-moaned.

"You do," I panted. "You own me."

Luckily Storm didn't appear just in time to refute that. As far as I was concerned, they all owned me. And I owned all of them. All six of my guys.

"Yes, I do," he said. "Come for me." He meant right then and there. Whether I thought my body was ready or not. He was expecting me to do exactly what he told me to do, when he told me to do it.

I promised to obey, so I did. The words barely passed his lips when I came hard around his cock. I saw stars in distant galaxies, felt nothing but bliss and the man inside me, pounding into me with rough, even strokes. Using my body the way I liked to be used.

"So obedient," he said approvingly. "You're going to let me come inside you now. You're going to take every drop of my cum."

"Yes, please," I begged. At that moment, there was nothing more I wanted in this world than to have him come inside my body. To feel his release trickle back out of me. To know that there was absolutely nothing between us. To have him claim me fully like he said he would.

He grunted and thrust several more times before his fingers dug into my leg and he gave in to the orgasm that surged through him. He thrust faster until his hot release exploded inside me, filling me with warmth and stealing another orgasm from me.

I didn't know it was coming until it ripped through me, making me scream out his name, and beg him never to stop fucking me.

Finally, we both came back down, puffing and slick with sweat.

"So good," he said, half to himself. "Your body was made for me. Same as mine was made for you."

"Did you get the piercings for me?" I asked as he lowered my leg back down.

"Didn't know it at the time, but yeah," he said. "Just for you." He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me flush against him. "You're everything."

I snuggled against him, inhaling the unique scent of him, enhanced by the sweat we'd worked up together. "I'm a lucky girl."

He kissed the top of my head. "I'm the lucky one." After a moment he added, "And anyone watching through the window."

I looked over my shoulder. If anyone was watching, I couldn't see them. I didn't mind if they saw everything. It wasn't as though people hadn't seen me fuck dozens of times before. This freebie was just for them. And for Ramsey and me.

"I'm sure they enjoyed the show." I turned back to him.

"Without doubt. Time to clean up. You'll have a shower with me." Like before, he wasn't asking, he was telling.

And, like before, I hurried to obey, knowing he wasn't done with me yet.

Chapter Ten

Chelsea

"How are you settling in?"Doctor Stuart lowered himself into the seat beside me and reached for the sides of his seatbelt.

"I'm loving it," I said sincerely. As long as I kept a relatively safe distance from Otis Skinner and focused on my job, I was in my element. "It's everything I thought it would be and more."

"It's certainly more." He clicked his seatbelt and adjusted the sash across his waist. "Ever since I've done this, it's always been more." He glanced over at me and smiled.

"I'm here for it," I said. "The guys are great and the travel is amazing." Thewaitingto travel part was less than thrilling, but the rest was a blur of excitement. Watching the guys train, then travelling to watch them play, was dream come true stuff.

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