Indisputably Yours

My body stiffened when I felt his hand slide underneath my dress and cup my womanhood. "Why are you still so scared of me, Mia?" He whispered in my ear, nipping my lobe with his teeth. "We've done this way too many times for you to still tremble whenever I'm near you."

My lower lips quivered as I begged him. I had never known such fear and helplessness in my entire life. "Sir, please, don't do this." I was still very sore from the punishment he had given me three nights ago and coupled with the heart-squeezing news I had received from the physician this morning, I was a mess of emotion.

"You say you don't want this but I can smell how wet you are for me." He pushed his hand past my lace underwear and forced two thick fingers deep inside of me.

My back arched off the tree and I gasped sharply at the invasion.

"Ah, Mia," He breathed, pushing his fingers in and out of me. "You're still so swollen." He snaked out his tongue and licked my lips, his fingers thrusting faster inside my swollen heat.

I turned my head to the side and clamped my thighs together, stopping his hand from moving. "Please stop this, the guards, they'll–"

"No one will see us here, Mia." He soothed, stroking my tear-stained cheeks with the back of his knuckles. "You don't have to pretend you don't like the way I touch you. Enjoy it. Open your legs."

My stomach tightened. I could feel my heart beating way too fast. I needed to tell him. He needed to know what that physician had told me. "Sir...there's—"

"What did we talk about you addressing me like that."

I swallowed and corrected myself. "Mr. Larsen."

"Call me by my name, Mia."

Closing my eyes, I willed myself to breathe. "Arthur," my body vibrated with disgust at the utterance of his name. "There's something I must tell you."

"Tell me when I finish. I need to be back inside you."

He suddenly pulled his hand free from my body and spun me so I was pressed against the rough tree. My heart stopped. I gasped, mortified. "Arthur." I tried to turn around but he placed a hand on my shoulder, holding me in place.

"Stay still." He lifted my dress and pushed my underwear down my thighs. "I'm going to push my cock into your ass tonight."

My eyes widened. I struggled, crying out. "No, please, wait!"

"You know I can't, Mia."

I could hear the rustling of his belt as he tried to fasten his trousers. "Please!" I knew I was no match for his strength but I couldn't help but futilely struggle.

"My wife will be back soon, stop your nonsense and let me do this quickly." He tried to position himself right where I didn't want him but I twisted my hips away.

"If you continue to upset me, I'll punish you." He growled, slapping me hard on the ass with his free hand.

It stung, bringing fresh tears to my eyes. "Mr. Larsen, I am unwell! Please!"

"You're fine." He stated, seizing control of my moving hips. "Now stay still or I'll make sure it hurts." He parted my legs and spat on me and air rushed out of my body when I felt his penis broach my anus.

I screamed. "No wait, please! You can't do this to me!"

He started to force his way in. "Ah fuck, you're mine, Mia, accept your fate. I can do whatever I want with you."

I shook my head, tears falling heavily down my eyes. "No no please! You can't do this! You can't!"

"Why can't I?"

"Because—" I squeezed my fists. "Because I'm pregnant!"