Page 11 of His Claim
My blood roared at the thought, and I had to fight to keep from taking her again, right there on the cold floor.
I reached down, offering her my hand. She stared up at me for a moment, her eyes narrowed in suspicion.
After a beat, she finally took it, and I helped her to her feet, only for her tocome at me, fury alight in her eyes once again.
I grabbed her arm, spinning her, and shoved her against the wall, pinning her there with my body. Her back was against my chest, and I could feel the heat of her skin, the curve of her hips, the swell of her ass.
“Don’t test me, little girl,” I growled in her ear, my cock stirring again despite the fact that I had just been inside her.
She struggled in my grip, but I held her firm, my hands wrapped around her wrist and waist, my body pressed tight against hers. She was still virtually naked, with just the ragged scraps of her gown hanging from her shoulders. Her skin was slick with sweat and seed, and the scent of her arousal was thick in the air.
“I hate you,” she snarled, her voice seething with fury.
I grabbed what was left of the hospital gown and lifted it, exposing her ass as she thrashed against me.
“I know,” I said, my voice a dark purr. “And I don’t care. You’re mine, and you’ll do as I say.”
I slidmy fingertipsover her bare cheeks and when she nearly bucked away from me, I secured her in place by pinning both of her wrists over her head with only one of mine and swung my free hand down hard, spanking her naked ass. A shocked cry escaped her lips, and she twisted in my grasp, but I held her firm.
“Stop it!” she hissed, her voice hoarse with anger andbarely perceptible desire.
Then I really started spanking her. She squirmed and kicked and swore at me, but I didn’t stop, not even when her ass was bright pink and she was gasping with each blow. I only paused to slide my fingers between her thighs, dipping them into her wetness, making her moan and arch against me.
“You want this,” I growled, pressing my cock against her ass, making her feel how hard I was. “You need it.”
She shook her head, her hair wild and tangled around her face. “No. I don’t want you. I don’t need you. I hate you, you fucking animal!”
I slapped her ass again, harder this time, and she cried out, her body tensing against mine. I did it again and again, and each time, her cries grew louder and her breath came faster.I didn’t stop until her ass was a deep, dark red and likely very,verysore.
Despite the pain, though, I could see her arousal dripping down her inner thighs.
I slid my fingers into hersoaking wetcunt, and she gasped, bucking against me. I stroked her clit, fast and rough, and she moaned, her hips jerking. I kept going, working her hard and fast, until she was keening, her body shaking with need.
“Come for me,” I ordered, deep and rough. “Come for me, or I’ll keep going until you do.”
She shook her head, her teeth clenched, but I didn’t let up, not even when she started to whimper, not even when her thighs were trembling and slick with her juices. I kept going, driving her higher and higher, until she finally screamed, her bodyconvulsing as she came, her pussy clamping down around my fingers. I didn’t stop, not even when she was spent and limp, her breath coming in frantic gasps. I just kept going, working her clit until she was writhing and moaning again, her body desperate for more.
I smacked her ass hard a few more times for good measure, truly punishing her with every swat until she was moaning and crying for mercy.
“Now, be a good mate, andtake your breeding like a good girl unless you need me to take off my belt.”
I let go of her wrists, leaving her gasping and shaking. Then I grabbed her hips and flipped her around to face me. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes glazed, and her lips were swollen and red. I leaned in, kissing her hard, my tongue sweeping into her mouth, claiming her. She kissed me back, her teeth nipping at my lower lip, her hands grabbing at my shirt, pulling me closer.
When I pulled away, she was panting, her eyes wide and dark. I smirked, enjoying the sight of her like this, undone and needy.
“That’s better,” I crooned. “Now, behave yourself, or I’ll have to punish you again.”
Her eyes narrowed, but she didn’t say anything. She was still breathing hard, her body trembling with aftershocks of pleasure.
“Fuck. You,” she snapped.
I chuckled, pulling her closer. “Oh, I plan to.”
She glared at me, but I just grinned, running my hands down her sides, enjoying the feel of her skin. She shivered, her nipples hardening as I grazed her breast. I leaned in, kissing her neck, and she gasped, her body arching into mine.
“Stop that!” she hissed, pushing at my chest, but I didn’t budge, justkept kissing her soft skin. Then I took both of her nipples in between my fingers and pinched them hard.
She cried out, her back arching, her hips grinding against mine. I did it again, and she moaned, her hands grabbing at my shoulders, her nails digging into my skin. I pinched her nipples harder, twisting them until she was panting, her body writhing against me.
