Page 102 of Reins

This time it’s enough to make my hand sting and my cock to leak into my jeans.

Shit. Too much.

Her nails dig into the tree and her head drops below her arms, panting heavily towards the ground.

“Weeks or months.” I keep up the charade, wondering if I’ve pushed her too far.

But I match the last snap in intensity, the pop echoing around us.

The sound has barely settled into the surrounding forest when her body shivers as her pussy clenches the hot summer air.

Is she really—

Thrusting my fingers into her, she cries out and bears down, her inner muscles contracting so tightly around my knuckles I can’t move them.

“Weeks.” She spills the word into the needles at her feet, hanging weakly by only her nails in the wood. “Sooner?” Her whimper falls between us.

Holy hell.

I need her.

Reaching into my pocket, I discover the worst possible reality.

I forgot to grab a condom.

But I’ll be damned if I leave her begging like this. I’ll make her give me one more before we go home.

Both of my palms rub her legs, my thumbs lifting and spreading her dimpled ass cheeks. “Days or weeks?” I grunt, running my fingers between her widened thighs.

She’s not the one being punished, I am, for forgetting.

“Please?” Those sapphire eyes meet mine, still glazed from her climax.

When I connect again in another stinging spank, they roll up as her jaw drops lax with another tremor.

“Cade…” The way my name pours from the recesses of her throat in a husky moan is about to tip me over the edge.

I can’t take it. My zipper falls at the first hint of a touch, springing my rock hard cock free to rest in the valley of her round ass.

With a long stroke, I grind the length up and down through her soaked cunt until my nuts are dripping. Then I run it lower so my engorged ridge can stroke her firm clit sending shivers through my loins.

I’m gonna come into the leaves any second.

“Tell me,” I barely grit through my clenched teeth. “How soon until I can call you my wife?”

Yet another snap against her skin and my pre-cum joins her wet juices falling to the earth.

Her chin arches towards the sky as the spasms begin to crash over her. I can feel her needy muscles fluttering over my shaft.

“When?” One last impact.

She cries out, dropping her arm to cup the tip of my mushroomed head, then she—

Fucking sinks me into her in a single thrust.

Her vise of a pussy erupts around me and I lose any sense of control.

A groan is torn out of my chest along with every bit of oxygen. Lights pop behind my eyes as her body locks me in, strangling me for every string until I manage to pull out, spurting the last strands across her thighs and panties.