Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 67266 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 336(@200wpm)___ 269(@250wpm)___ 224(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 67266 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 336(@200wpm)___ 269(@250wpm)___ 224(@300wpm)
I knew Rogue was on watch. He’d be keeping an eye on the house and checking the perimeter. There were other guards too, some of them farmhands and some sent by X to beef up security.
My pulse raced as I realized how risky this was. It wasn’t just about being caught fucking; it was about someone thinking we were invaders. No one knew we were out there. You had to have some level of danger kink to do the work I did. I didn’t want these men to get me. They were the enemy, but the thought of taking this risk, the thought of being out here fucking beneath the sky when our lives could be in danger at any moment totally did something for me.
Darren was clearly as worked up as I was since he was out here walking through the dirt in some kind of 1950s-dad slippers that were never going to recover. He was too hot for me to care, too far gone to hold onto his coldness. I needed him wild like this. I needed him to really truly let it go, to let me see who he really was, but once he did, there was no going back. I wasn’t ever going to be able to forget what this was like. I was never going to stop wanting it.
And that was the most dangerous thing of all.
20
DARREN
All the confusion, anger, and fear that I’d dealt with that day had finally made me lose my mind. I was walking through the mud in slippers and pajamas, planning to fuck Fox against the side of the barn. What was I thinking? Anyone could come by—Fox’s enemies, one of the guards Xavier had sent, one of Fox’s friends.
This was dangerous and stupid, and I was enjoying every second of it. My cock was rock hard and throbbing by the time we reached the barn. Nothing could’ve stopped me from taking Fox. If anyone had tried to interfere, I would’ve shot them.
I knew it was irresponsible, but if an invader made it as far as the barn without being detected, they could make it to the house. At least out here, we were the only targets, and we both knew what we were risking.
I lost all pretense of the calm, collected man I pretended to be. Fox was going to get me raw and wild, and I was sure that was exactly what he needed.
When we reached the back of the barn, I shoved him up against the wall. He licked his lips and held my gaze. “Here?”
“Yes, here. Turn around. Drop your pants. Hands on the wall.”
“Damn, you really do need control.”
“You’re going to do exactly what I say. Don’t challenge me right now. You’re not going to like it.”
“Actually, I think I might.” He licked his lips again and stood there.
I wrapped a hand around his throat and pressed him to the wall. “I’m not in control of myself right now. I could snap at any second.”
“Do it.” His raspy voice made me shiver. “I want to know what happens. I want to see you at your worst.”
I squeezed harder, cutting off his air. He held my gaze as every muscle in his body tensed.
“You want to fight me, don’t you? But you know better. You know what you need to do is submit to me.”
He made a strangled sound like a growl, then wrapped his hands around my arm.
Normally, I’d be sure he could break my hold, but the way I felt right then, adrenaline pumping through me along with so many emotions I never dreamed this job would bring, I might’ve had the strength to hold him off.
He kicked out at me, and I stepped back, letting him go. “I will fight for what I need.”
“You’re so fucking hot like this.” He turned around and shoved his pants down, exposing his gorgeous ass.
Just as I’d told him to, he bent forward, bracing himself on the wall and arching his back.
“Don’t move,” I ordered.
“Where the fuck are you going?”
“To see to those consequences.”
I hurried into the barn. I expected Fox to follow me and tell me off for walking away, but he didn’t. He was really into this game. Working as fast as I could, I picked the lock on the tack room, found a riding crop, and closed the room back up.
When I stepped outside again, I sucked in my breath. Fox was still there, still leaning against the wall, still naked from the waist down. He was incredible, his bulging muscles, his round ass, but the fact that he’d done what I said—that was the hottest thing of all.
I slapped the riding crop against the side of my leg.
Fox’s eyes widened when he noticed it. “Don’t tell me you think you’re going to—”
I cracked it against his ass. He cried out, and I laid a finger against his lips. “You’re going to have to be quieter than that. Maybe I will gag you after all. At least for this part.”