Free Comes Now the Wicked Woodsman by Christa Wick

the least little bit about me, you can't stop."
    Growling, he buried his face against my neck. There were no nibbling bites to distract me when he pushed back in, burying his cock deep inside. No licks warmed my flesh and no lips ghosted across my skin.
    Each stroke wrecked me anew, the fat head both a battering ram and an anchor that kept him from slipping out. My pussy coiled around the thick shaft, my muscles sucking and tugging. He breathed harsh against my neck, his fingers coiled in my hair and pulling my head back with each thrust until my throat was fully exposed.
    His teeth grazed over the flesh, the threat of him rending my throat open only making my body wind tighter around his cock. I had no doubt his size and relentless fury would leave me sore for days, but the burn that ignited my pussy was too sweet to regret.
    Even the sinking of his teeth into the top curve of my shoulder couldn't stop my cresting passion. Groaning, I wrapped my legs around his strong hips, one ankle hooking the heel of my other foot so I had him trapped inside me.
    He bit harder, the skin threatening to break. It didn't stop my squirming, didn't keep me from moving with him, deepening his thrusts as I ground against his shaft until his balls slapped heavily against my ass.
    "Don't stop," I whimpered, eyes threatening to roll back and stare at my brain as my entire body condensed into one small pocket of flesh riding his cock.
    Jerking my head toward his, Braeden devoured my mouth with a kiss, his growling rumbling down my throat as his hands moved wildly through my hair. Our flesh slapped at one another and then I stopped and just squeezed, my arms holding onto him for dear life as the first wave of my climax pounded against me, pushed me under and held me there in darkness with an unquenchable need.
    I shuddered, shook, felt his cock jerk inside me and then the sticky warmth of his come filling me. Another jerk, my pussy holding him so snugly I could feel his climax roll through his cock before another thick spurt entered me and then another.
    A few seconds later, our bodies drained, I unlocked my limbs from him. Still on top of me, he tried to brush at my hair and kiss at my cheek. I burrowed against the straw until it was his body sinking and I was on my knees, pawing around me.
    "Thank you," I whispered, dragging my clothes and boots back on while I evaded his outstretched hand. I couldn't forget him saying he shouldn't have brought me out here, couldn't unhear the tone of mistake and regret he had used.
    "That was all I needed to be through with you forever."
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    Paisley
     
    I retreated to the house, Braeden calling after me but not giving chase. Clumsy in getting dressed, I clutched at the edges of my coat and blasted through the front room and down the basement stairs.
    If Clark or Rooster were on the first floor, I didn't see or hear them. The basement was empty except for Clover. But someone had brought a folding screen down, allowing her privacy where she recuperated on the foldout bed.
    I didn't want to see her, at least not until I had scrubbed her brother's scent from my body, but my bag was on the other side of the screen. I whipped past the partition, mumbling something about a shower as I refused to look at her. Seeing my bag, I scooped it up and retreated to the far side of the basement where the brothers had added a bathroom.
    As I locked the door behind me, some primitive part of my brain scanned the room for another way out. But I was underground and, unless the shower curtain pulled back to reveal a staircase, I was little better than a caged rat.
    I stripped, wishing I could incinerate the clothes. Pulling the sweater up over my head, I caught a whiff of the very reason why I wanted to burn everything. Salt and earth mixed with pine cones so freshly sprouted I could imagine my fingers sticky from touching them.
    Damn it, I cursed. Why was I still in love with the bastard? Especially when practically