Finally, Tomas moved no more, and Dane pitched his body over the side. It made a minimal splash as it sunk into the waters, and was gone. It was over.
No, it wasn’t. Dane turned his wild gaze upon Rhiannon and she froze. He was terrifying. He threw himself at her, covering her face, neck and bosom with hard, bruising kisses. She cried out under this onslaught. Her body was still sore, and his attack of her only heightened the pain she experienced. He had won, and was claiming his prize. Despite the discomfort, her nether regions were drenched in anticipation.
“Mine,” he growled.
She could only respond with “Yes!” as his hand found her most intimate parts and brought her to a quick, blinding orgasm. She could not resist him.
His taking of her was every bit as violent as any of the pira
