Chapter 8
Aspen
I wake up and can smell his cologne. I look around and don’t see him anywhere. But I can feel the ache and wetness between my legs. I walk into the bathroom and see a mark on my chest. This man left a damn hickey.
I get ready for the day and go to grab my phone to call Briar. I have a message from an unknown number.
Look how well you take me
Mav attached video proof of him fucking me while I sleep.
This man is muscular and has a massive cock.
He slowly worked his length into me before he started thrusting.
I hear myself moan and whimper in the background.
He talks me through my orgasms, telling me how he’s going to keep me pregnant.
This man is feral, and he means it. I save the video to a file for my eyes only and then call Briar.
“A-Aspen?”
“You okay, Briar? Can I come over to tal—”
“N-No! Please don’t.” Briar squeals and then the phone call drops.
Okay then. Clearly, Briar is exactly where she wants to be. I’ll let her have her fun. She’ll call me when she’s alone. What are the chances we both find hot mountain men to keep us company?