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He Bred My Sister, So I Chose the Man He Fears novel · Chapter 3 of 24

Chapter 3: The Rug

On the rag rug before the stove she rides him slowly, takes all of him and says what she read; at dawn she puts her phone in the stove.

The rag rug was rough under my back for exactly as long as it took him to lay me down.

Then I sat up, put both hands flat on his chest, and pushed.

"Lie down," I said.

Axel looked at me.

The stove threw red light across the room, and his face had gone soft and wild at the same time.

"I'm on top," I said. "You said I'd tell you when."

He lay back on the rug.

He did it slowly, all six feet seven of him stretching out along the boards.

He put his hands behind his head.

It was the most obedient thing I had ever seen a man that size do.

I climbed over him.

My knees went either side of his hips, and I could not even span them comfortably.

His cock lay thick against his stomach, and when I settled my wet pussy along the length of it, we both groaned.

"Oh, fuck," I said.

I rocked.

I slid up and down over him, not taking him in yet.

I only dragged my clit along the hard ridge of him, and his hips pushed up to meet me.

"You're so wet," he said. "Talya, you're soaking me."

"It's the heat."

"It's not only the heat."

He was right.

I tipped forward and kissed him.

His hands came out from behind his head and closed on my ribs, thumbs under my breasts.

They covered me from front to back.

I reached down between us and took him in my fist and held him at my entrance.

"Slow," he said.

"Don't tell me what to do."

"Please."

That made me smile against his mouth.

I pushed down an inch.

The head of him stretched me wide, and I sucked in my breath.

He went still under me and let me feel every bit of it.

"There," I said. "Wait."

He waited.

His chest was heaving, and the muscles in his arms stood out hard, and he did not move his hips at all.

I took another inch.

It burned and it was good.

My thighs trembled on either side of him.

"You're doing it," he said, rough. "Look at you. You're taking me."

His praise went through me hot.

I took another inch, and another, and every one of them I felt in my belly and the backs of my legs.

When I was about halfway down, I stopped and dropped my forehead to his chest.

"I can't," I said. "I can, I can't. Give me a minute."

"Take all the minutes you want."

His hand came up and stroked my hair, down the long length of it, to the small of my back.

It was so gentle that my eyes stung.

"Tell me when," he said.

"Now."

He lifted his hips in one slow push.

I slid down over the rest of him until I sat flat on his thighs, and he was all the way in.

I made a sound I had never made.

It was almost a sob.

I was so full that I could feel him pulse, deep, under my ribs.

"Good girl," he said. "That's all of me. You took all of me."

I started to move.

Up an inch, down.

His hands closed on my hips to steady me, and then he did not steer me.

He just held on.

I rode him slowly at first, then harder, with my palms flat on his chest and his heartbeat slamming up into my hands.

Every time I came down I rubbed my clit against the base of him, and the pleasure spiked and faded and spiked again.

"That's it," he said. "Use me."

"Axel."

"Use me. I'm yours for nine nights."

I leaned over him, and my hair fell around us both.

In the red light I could see every line of his face.

I had planned not to say it.

It came up anyway.

"I read it off her collar," I said.

His hands stilled on my hips.

"Four weeks. The pup was so small it was barely anything."

I swallowed.

"And inside it, his neck. I know his neck. I know where he sweats at night."

My voice cracked.

"For one breath I wanted to say, Clear."

"Talya," he said.

"I wanted to lie. I wanted to be the kind of Nose who says Clear, and marry him, and be an aunt."

I was crying now, with him still inside me.

It was an ugly kind of crying.

He did not stop me and he did not tell me not to.

He sat up in one movement, with me in his lap.

He wrapped both arms around my back and held me against his chest.

His cock shifted inside me, and I gasped at the new angle.

"You didn't lie," he said into my hair.

"No."

"You told the truth in front of two hundred people and then you walked out," he said. "I watched you do it."

"You watched?"

"I watch the fire every year," he said. "I never saw anyone walk out of it before."

I laughed, wetly, and the laugh shook us both.

It moved him inside me.

We both groaned.

I wiped my face on his shoulder, lifted my hips and sank down again.

This time it was slow and deep, my knees on either side of him on the rug and his arms around my back.

We were face to face.

He kissed my wet cheek.

He kissed the corner of my mouth.

I rolled my hips in a slow circle, and he tipped his head back and made a low, helpless sound.

"There you are," I said. "I've got you."

"You do."

"Say my name."

"Talya," he said. "Talya, Talya."

I rode him in that circle until the tension drew tight low in my belly.

I could feel it coming up through my thighs.

I grabbed his beard in both hands and held his face, and I looked right into his eyes.

"Don't look away," I said.

"I won't."

My orgasm broke over me, slow and heavy.

I came with my forehead against his and his name in my mouth.

I felt myself clench around the thickness of him in long wet pulls, and he said, "Oh, God, I can feel that."

"Inside me," I said. "I want it inside."

"Talya."

"Come inside me, Axel."

He took my hips in his enormous hands and lifted me and brought me down.

He did it once, twice, harder than he had touched me all night, and I let him.

I held on to his shoulders.

He buried his face in my neck and came with a shout that shook the glass in the window.

I felt him spill into me, hot and endless, and I held him through every pulse.

Afterward we stayed like that on the rug for a long time, with him still inside me, and the stove ticking.

His hand moved up and down my spine.

"All right?" he said.

"Yes."

"I'm a lot of man."

"Yes," I said. "You are."

He laughed.

It was the first time I had heard him laugh, and I put my mouth against his throat and felt it.

We did it again before the window turned gray.

He pulled me down onto the quilts and curled around my back, and I felt him already hard against the cleft of my ass.

"Again?" I said.

"If you want."

"I want."

I lifted my top leg over his thigh, and he reached down and guided himself into me from behind.

He went in slowly, and I was so slick and sore and open that I moaned at how easily he slid.

His arm lay across my chest.

His other hand found my clit and rubbed it in tight, patient circles.

"Come for me again," he said into my ear.

"You come with me."

"Yes."

We moved together in the dark, a long rolling rhythm, his breath hot on my neck and his cock deep.

I came first, shaking in his arms, and he followed with my name in his throat.

I fell asleep in the crook of his arm, with the fire ticking down and his cock still warm inside me.

I woke to the first light on the lake.

The stove had burned down.

Axel was not asleep.

He sat on the edge of the bed with his elbows on his knees, awake and dressed in jeans, looking out at the white ice.

"You haven't slept," I said.

"I don't sleep much in winter."

He said it lightly.

His back, I noticed, was very straight.

My coat was on the floor where I had dropped it.

Something in the pocket was buzzing, and had been buzzing for as long as I'd been awake.

I dug out my phone.

Sixty-one missed calls, and a string of messages.

Most of them were Knut.

Come home, Talya.

You're not thinking straight.

The Kitchen will hold it against you, not me.

The last one was my sister.

Please.

I looked at it for a long time.

Then I stood up, naked, and opened the stove door, and put my phone in on top of the coals.

It lit up once.

Then the screen went black, and the plastic began to curl.

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