Page 10 of Grave Sins (Graveyard of Hearts Collection #2)
Maisy
It’s dark as we walk. Kendra’s property is fenced in and massive, so there are walking trails that they frequent. Archer stops and turns to me, making me smile. “Yes?” I ask.
“What are you thinking?” he asks.
“Uh. I don’t know. It kinda sucks that we were used as pawns in this shit, but it also makes me feel better about immediately connecting with you. It sounds like this was inevitable,” I say. “Well… And that I hope you fuck me against a tree.”
“You think you are ready for that?” he asks seriously.
“I think maybe we should avoid you being on top of me. Otherwise, knowing it’s you will help.”
“Then turn around and bend over,” he says with a wicked smile. I immediately do, and he pushes my dress up. I have my hands on a massive fallen tree as he pulls my panties down to my knees.
“Arch?” I say.
“Yes?”
“Don’t be nice about it,” I say.
“Be specific, pretty girl.”
“Just… be mean. Fuck me like it’s a punishment… Like you don’t care if I want it or not,” I say quietly.
“Own it, baby. It’s just you and me out here,” he says. I expect him to say something else, but he doesn’t. He’s been holding my hips for a little bit now, so I don’t think much of it until he suddenly yanks my hips back and slams his cock deep into my pussy.
“Fuck!” I yell. He starts pounding into me hard and fast, slamming against my cervix with every thrust. I quickly get to where I can’t keep myself up, so he puts me on my knees and lays me across the fallen tree.
He can position me in such a way that my ass is sticking straight up so he can get above me and push deeper.
My feet aren’t touching the ground, so I have no leverage, but all I can think about is how hard he is fucking me.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Oh, God. Arch. It hurts,” I moan loudly.
“Good,” he growls. I reach back and grab hold of his wrist as he keeps a tight hold on my hip.
I half expect him to restrain my arms, but he lets me pull his arm forward.
He ends up pulling me back so that my knees are on the ground, and I bring his hand to my throat.
He immediately wraps his fingers around my neck and squeezes until I can’t breathe.
I push my hips back, desperate to come. He slams into me over and over again, dragging an orgasm to the surface.
When he releases my throat, it breaks, and I scream out his name as I come hard.
He then turns my face and kisses me as he moans.
Realizing that he might get triggered, I push my hips back to take him harder.
He starts to quicken his pace again and moans into our kiss. I break our kiss and push back harder.
“Fuck, that’s so good,” I moan. “Please harder. Oh my God!”
Archer groans, and our bodies collide over and over until the feeling washes over me, and I drag him down with me. By the time he pulls out of me, I am exhausted. I whine when he stands me up.
“I’m so tired now,” I sigh and wrap my arms around him and lay my head on his chest.
“Thank you,” he says quietly. I pull back and look up at him.
“You don’t have to thank me,” I say. “I know you’d help me if I were struggling, so that’s what I did for you.”
“It still means a lot,” he says, gently kissing me.