Page 46 of Colton

“I’ll never be yours,” I snap back, my voice laced with venom. But he only seems amused, his lips curving into a cold smile. His groin is thrusting against mine, refusing to give me an inch.

“You already are, whether you admit it or not.” His grip tightens, his breath hot against my skin as he leans in closer. I can feel his heartbeat, steady and strong, against my chest.

I want to be sick.

He starts to taunt me, his voice dripping with dark seduction. “You’re hiding secrets, aren’t you?” His fingers trail down my cheek, his touch sending an unwanted shiver down my spine. “You wanted to tell me everything, back at the cabin. You’re not here by accident. I wonder…”

He’s taunting me, the bastard.

I grit my teeth, refusing to let him break me. My mind races, trying to come up with a plan, a way out, but his presence is overwhelming, consuming. I can taste the fear in the back of my throat, metallic and bitter. Years of training, and here I am, pressed up against the fucking wall byhim. Maybe I can’toverpower him because I’m scared of him? There has to be a reason, I’m strong, physically. I made sure of it.

“Look at you, thinking about how you can overpower me.” Colton chuckles. “You won’t. But you can try.”

I try to lift my knee, but he shoves himself against me, tutting. He presses me harder against the wall, his hands roaming over my body in a way that makes my skin crawl. I struggle against him, trying to push him away, but he’s too strong.

“You like fighting, don’t you?” he murmurs, his voice laced with dark amusement. “It makes this more fun for me.”

I fucked him willingly. Now he’s going to….

“Colton, don’t do this.”

My pulse quickens as I try to wriggle free, but his grip is like iron. He ignores me like I haven’t said a word, and cold dread sweeps through me.

“Colton, look at me,” I plead with him, but he’s too far gone.

His hands are rough and invasive as he drags me to the floor, one fist still gripped in my hair. I fight like hell, clawing and scratching at his face until he forces his knees between my legs, parting them roughly.

“You fucking bitch. I’ll teach you.”

Panic takes over as he tears at my underwear, his eyes locked on mine throughout.

“Colton...”

Fear grips me as his eyes darken. My heart slams in my chest, my breathing shallow. He’s going to do it. He’s going to?—

He slams his hand against my mouth, forcing my head to the ground as he shoves himself inside me.

I scream against his hand, trying to bite him, but it’s futile. He’s thrusting into me relentlessly, burning me from the inside out. He stares down at me, releasing my hair as his hand moves to my throat.

“Don’t. Ever. Disobey. Me. Again.” Each word is punctuated with a savage thrust.

My body moves against my will as he manipulates me onto my front, slamming himself back into me, laughing when I weep.

“Is this obsession, Mary?”

He tears the dress from my body, his full weight now crushing me beneath him as he fucks me from behind. I close my eyes and try to remove myself, but his hand grips my chin and twists my head, so I have to look at him.

“You’re going to come for me, Mary.”

“Never!” I vow, but he reaches around, his fingers massaging my clit. “You’re so fucking wet when I’m taking what I want from you.”

My mind screams in protest, but my body betrays me. I can’t look at him, but he’s forcing me to with one hand, driving my clit mad with the other. His relentless thrusts steal my breath, and I grit my teeth.

I won’t fucking come for him. I don’t care what he does to me.

“Such a fucking tight cunt. I wonder what your ass feels like. Every part of you belongs to me now, and I’ll take it whenever I want.”

I stiffen and begin to panic, my body bucking beneath him.