When Things Got Heavy So You Have Sex On The.......

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Theresa Millan

Warning: Sex scene.

[8] They all minded their own business after that as Houlton came out of nowhere. "What are you doing here?" He barked at me, "This is strictly for males only." He grabbed my arm and shoving me into some empty corner.


"I was just looking around the pack grounds." I barked back, "Not my fault that you disappeared and let me wander for myself! If you were at the house I wouldn't have wander till here."


"I didn't disappear." He muttered as he huffed, looking away. "Look, go back home." I leaned my head back as I glanced up at him, "I'm serious Theresa, this is not a place for you to be."


"I have your mark remember? They can whistle all they want but you already stated your claim didn't you?" He grinned at that, and I rolled my eyes at him, looking away as I crossed my arms.


"You're quite intelligent aren't you?" He told me somewhat mockingly, "Now go home." He barked at me and I slapped him, he pinned me against the wall, growling at me. "Don't take what my mother told you as an excuse to hit me whenever you feel like it."


"And don't take the mark on my neck as an excuse for you to order me around, you don't own me." I barked back at him and he pinned his lips together, his eyes shifting from his hazel grey eyes to black.


"Out! Everyone out!" Houlton growled out angrily and everyone scattered around as they left the building. "Take your clothes off." He told me angrily, "I said take your fucking clothes off." I flinched, looking at him scared as I took my top slowly, yelping when he yanked it away. "Your skirt, now!"


"No! What the hell is wrong with you?" Why did I even take my top off? He can't tell me what to do? Wake up Theresa! I leaned down and yanked my top from the ground, "Now get away from me."


"I've been here since last night, letting out my frustration. I'm pissed and grumpy from the lack of sleep and lack of sex. So do as I say!" He barked out at me, yanking down the top in my hand. "Take your damn skirt off!"


"No! I couldn't care less about your lack of sleep and lack of sex. I didn't send you here to let out your frustration the whole night! I'm not just here to have sex with you whenever you feel like it. If that's what you brought me here for I suggest you to send me packing because I won't have sex with you anymore! Consider that one night as a gift because you ain't getting more gifts."


"Like hell I won't!" He shouted out angrily and stepped forward, "Theresa I'm giving you a choice here, take it off or I will and this won't end good." I glared at him, my arms crossed, he won't dare touch me against my will. 


"It's time that I show you some manners, you will learn to never tick me off ever again." He touched my hips and I pushed him with my hands, my leg up as I put more force. I heard tearing sounds and I pushed his hands down, his firm grip on my skirt tearing it off.


"Houlton stop! Stop!" I wrestled against him as he tore it off my body, pinning me against the wall as he held my neck, his mouth on my skin and my hands pushing his shoulders. "No! Get off me."

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