Primal Desire - Part 2

"Well what's keeping you awake then?" Chloe asked, a teasing smile on her face as she turned away from him.

She bent to pick up another fallen branch.

Behind her, she heard Jace take a step forward.

Then another.

The sound sent an unexpected thrill through her.

She told herself not to react.

Told herself not to think about the conversation beside the fire.

About the fantasies she'd confessed.

About the things she'd admitted wanting.

Then suddenly-

A hand tangled firmly in her hair.

A gasp escaped her.

Jace pulled her head back just enough to make her freeze.

His other hand simultaneously locked around her waist, pulling her backwards until she felt the hard line of his body against hers.

The movement was immediate.

Decisive.

Possessive.

Exactly the kind of confidence she'd spent countless nights fantasizing about.

Every nerve ending in her body seemed to ignite at once.

For a moment she couldn't speak.

Couldn't think.

Couldn't do anything except feel the overwhelming realization that this wasn't happening in her imagination anymore.

His breath brushed her ear.

"You've been causing trouble all night."

The low rumble of his voice sent a shiver through her.

Chloe's pulse hammered.

Anyone else's instinct would have been to push back.

Instead she found herself pressing into his grip.

Jace noticed.

Of course he noticed.

A dark chuckle escaped him.

"That's what I thought."

Heat rushed through her.

Excitement.

Anticipation.

All tangled together.

His grip tightened slightly.

Not enough to hurt.

More than enough to remind her exactly who was in control.

"You sat there talking about what you wanted."

His voice remained calm.

Controlled.

Which somehow made it even more intimidating.

"Begging for somebody to take charge."

A pause.

"You wanted somebody who wouldn't back down."

Chloe swallowed hard.

The words hit differently hearing them spoken aloud.

Hearing him say them.

His hand slid from her waist to her hip, holding her firmly in place.

The simple gesture made her stomach tighten.

"You spent half the night asking if men like that even exist."

She could hear the faint amusement in his voice.

The confidence.

The certainty.

The complete lack of hesitation.

Everything she'd assumed he wasn't.

Everything she'd secretly longed for.

His mouth moved closer to her ear.

"Now tell me something."

Her breath caught.

"What exactly did you think was going to happen after saying all of that within earshot?"

The question left her speechless.

Because deep down she wasn't sure.

Maybe some part of her, without knowing this side of him, had wanted this.

Wanted someone to hear.

Wanted someone to finally call her bluff.

Wanted someone willing to challenge her.

The realization made her knees feel weak.

Jace felt it immediately.

He always seemed to notice everything.

"That's what I thought," he murmured again.

His hand tightened briefly in her hair.

A warning.

A reminder.

A claim...

His hand firmly gripped her, pinning her body in place against his.

"Is this what you want?" His voice was almost a growl.

She nodded, legs trembling, the fire of desire igniting deep within.

Without warning he suddenly moved his hand to her throat, firmly but controlled...

"Use your words" he demanded..

"Mmm... yes."

"Are you sure?"

She whimpered another desperate yes..

His hand on her hip held her petite body firmly against him as she left out a sharp breath...

She'd never felt this aroused in her life.

"You know I'm going to punish you, right?" he murmured against her ear.

"For keeping me awake. For sitting there all night, tempting me with those dirty little fantasies."

A shiver raced through Chloe's body.

She nodded.

His hand left her throat, fingers locked back in her hair as he guided her toward the nearest tree.

"Both hands on the tree, now!"

His voice left no room for argument.

"Don't even think about moving them unless I tell you to.. Understand?"

"Mmhm... yes..."

He tilted her head back ever so slightly.

"Yes what?"

A flush spread across her cheeks.

"Yes, sir."

A satisfied growl rumbled deep in his chest.

"Good girl."

The praise hit her harder than she expected.

He bent her forward over the tree, his hand firmly planted on the small of her back.

The cool night air kissed her skin as he tugged her pants down.

For a moment, silence stretched between them.

Then she felt his gaze.

Heavy.

Hungry.

The tension alone was enough to make her pulse race.

His hand landed firmly against her ass.

The sting made her gasp, a wave of heat following instantly.

A delicious rush spreading through her body.

Her back arched involuntarily.

Another smack followed.

Firmer this time.

"This," he said, voice low and stern, "is for making me listen to all those dirty little fantasies."

His hand landed again.

"And this is for pretending you didn't know exactly what you were doing."

A moan escaped her lips.

The sound seemed to affect him immediately.

His jaw tightened, the growing bulge now straining hard against his pants

"You like that, don't you?"

She nodded quickly.

"Use your words."

"Mm.. yes, sir."

"Good girl"

His hand slid between her thighs.

The moment he felt her arousal, a dark smile crossed his face.

"Look at you."

His fingers traced teasingly between her legs.

"Already soaked."

The humiliation in his voice only made her ache more.

She pushed back instinctively.

Seeking more.

Needing more.

His hand immediately moved to her hip, firmly holding her still.

"Did I give you permission to move?"

"Please..." she whispered.

The plea earned another smile.

"Please what?"

Her breath trembled.

"Please... don't stop."

For several seconds he did exactly that.

Stopped.

The absence of his touch drove her wild.

Suddenly he pulled her upright and spun her around.

His hand settled around her throat, firm but controlled, forcing her attention back to him.

Moonlight caught the intensity in his eyes.

"You think you've earned more after being such a tease?"

Her lips parted.

No words came out.

Only need.

Only anticipation.

Only surrender.

Jace laughed softly.

A dangerously devious sound.

"That's what I thought."

Her eyes pleaded with him long before any words left her lips.

The look alone was enough to send a surge of possessive hunger through him.

Without breaking eye contact, he pulled his belt free and put her wrists behind her back, securing them firmly.

The leather pressed against her skin just enough to remind her who was in control.

"On your knees, now"

The command sent a shiver through her.

Her heart hammered against her ribs as she dropped to her knees obediently, the cool night air brushing against her heated skin.

Standing over her, he looked every bit as dangerous as he did irresistible.

Her gaze drifted downward.

The unmistakable bulge beneath his pants drew her attention instantly.

Slowly, she looked back up.

The expression she found waiting for her stole her breath-a mixture of hunger, confidence, and something far more primal.

He unzipped his pants, her eyes wide, taking in the length and girth.

She leant forward, her tongue flicking over the tip, a soft moan escaping his lips.

One hand slid into her hair, fingers curling firmly at the back of her head.

Her lips parted instinctively.

A low sound escaped him as he felt the warmth of her mouth surround him, her eyes never leaving his.

Without warning, he thrust deep into her mouth.

Her eyes locked with his as she greedily took all of him down her throat with each thrust.

Soft gagging sounds mingled with groans from deep in his chest.

He began fucking her mouth relentlessly until he suddenly pulled out, leaving her gasping.

A naughty, devious smile on her face.

"Mhm you like that do you?"

His voice was husky with desire.

She nodded hungrily, a naughty smile still dancing on her lips.

"Mmm... good girl."

He pulled her to her feet, unsecuring her wrists, unable to wait a moment longer to fully claim what would soon be his.

His hands firmly on her body, spinning her around.

"Mhm bend over"

Her back arched beautifully in the soft moonlight, her bare skin glowing. Hands back up on the tree Infront of her.

The view of her hips curving in to her small waist as she bent over drew another growl from him.

One foot firmly pushed her legs apart, his hand sliding between her legs, finding her panties now soaking wet...

With a rough tug, he ripped them off, hands squeezing her perfect ass.

Fingers gripping her inner thighs before spreading her cheeks apart further.

Her pussy visibly dripping wet.

He rubbed the tip of his cock slowly across her clit, teasing her, stopping just shy of entry.

She whimpered, her legs trembling, desperate

"Please..." Her voice trembling with need.

He held her hips firmly, stopping her from pushing back.

"And who does this belong to now?"

She whimpered, her voice laced with desperation..

"Mhmm you sir..."

In one swift motion, he pushed all the way inside her, feeling her tightness clamp around him, struggling to adjust to his thickness..

Her legs nearly buckled under her as her body clenched and shuddered around him.

"Ohhhhh god... It's so big..." she slowly adjusted, every inch filling her and stretching her.

His hands firmly on her hips, teasingly pulling out slowly.. pausing before thrusting back in deep without warning.

Her breath hitched in rhythm with his powerful thrusts, now relentless, each movement igniting a fire deeper within her.

"Mmhm, ohhh..." she gasped, her loud moans uncontrollable, fingers digging into the bark of the tree for support.

He continued, driven by intense hunger and need, the sounds echoing through the night, neither of them caring at that point how far their voices travelled..

At that moment only the two of them existed..

Part 3 to be posted right after this 😈😉