18.3 Coerce

You continue lying, pressed up against the corner of the wall for what feels like hours. Unable to sleep due to the fear of what might fall you if you do. Eventually, you can take the unrest no longer and quietly get up. It's relatively silent as you slowly slink out of the barn out into the night. You're unsure where to head in, only knowing that you need to clear your mind. The sudden sound of footsteps behind you causes you to stop short. Turning around quickly, you place your hand against the gun tucked into the waist of your pants. Your tension eases only slightly when you recognize the figure before you to be your unwanted bunkmate.

"Go away." You hiss under your breath, having no patience for this right now.

The man frowns softly before shaking his head in disagreement. You keep your hand on the handle of your weapon as he silently approaches. Despite the dim light, his eyes are still piercing and rather distracting.

"Trust me," He mutters softly after stopping to stand before you. "You don't want to be out here alone."

"Can't be much worse than in there." You nod your head off towards the barn before turning back in the direction you had been heading. "Besides, I'm the one with the gun."

"And how many bullets does that hold again?" The man questions, moving up to walk beside you. "Or better yet, how many do you even have left?"

"I only need one to take you out." You retort irately, annoyed by his unwanted company and questions.

"Well, before you do that," He replies, his tone indicating he's less than threatened. "I'm going to get a drink."

"A drink?" You reply skeptically, glancing over at the man with a raised brow.

He doesn't reply, instead walking past you and towards one of the far off gates. Warily, you follow him along the winding path and out past the weathered gate. You continue walking for a bit of a distance before you spot something shimmering off along the path. As you approach it, you recognize it to be a large pond. Your mouth suddenly feels excruciatingly dry at the sight of the body of water. Regardless, you **** yourself to walk steadily until you approach its mouth. Keeping your distance from the strange man, you quickly lower to your knees before the pond.

Cupping your hands together, you scoop a refreshing mouthful to your lips. Instant relief washes through your body as the liquid runs down your throat. You quickly become distracted enough to disregard the man's motions to your side. After another few mouthfuls of water, you finally turn your attention back towards him. A blush quickly covers your face when you see he has removed his shirt, revealing an unexpectedly toned physique. You hesitantly look away as he pours a handful of water over his head. Clearing your throat softly, you keep your eyes forward and away from his frame.

"What can you tell me about this place?" You ask tentatively, figuring you might as well gain something from this excursion.

"What's there to tell?" The man replies back, shaking the water from his head.

"I don't know you," You begin slowly, wondering what it is you'd like to know. "How did you all end up here?"

"You're pretty nosey." He chuckles standing up folding his arms over his chest.

You also slowly rise to your feet, picking up on his sudden **** to speak. Frowning softly, you take a moment to study his serious expression before responding.

"Am I?" You inquire, feigning innocence and confusion. "It just seemed unlikely I'd find a group like this out here."

"There's not much to know." He finally says, though his tone indicated otherwise.

Biting your lip, you consider what options you have at your disposal. You already know threatening him will do little good. The only other alternative is less desirable, however, likely your only choice. One thing you've been able to consistently count on, is how starved for touch every man you've come across has been. Stifling your annoyance, you slowly step forward, closing the gap between the two of you. Your eyes run across the man's lean abdomen before you place one of your hands against it.

"You sure you can't tell me?" You ask softly, glancing up at him through your eyelashes.

You can feel his body stiffen against your unexpected contact. He seems to consider your words for a moment before finally stepping back. Your fingers slowly slide off his side as he moves away.

"I shouldn't..." He mumbles distractedly, his piercing eyes glancing over you somewhat doubtfully.

"I'll make it worth your while." You reply, suddenly impatient and unrelenting.

Without waiting for a reply, you pull the loose fitting flannel up over your head. The man's eyes widen in surprise at your suddenly exposed form. You can tell there is still some hesitancy in his expression but are confident he's near breaking. Stepping forward again, you place your hand against his tattooed arm.

"Why don't we just start with your name?" You inquire, innocently tilting your head to the side.

"Alec." He replies back absentmindedly, unable to tear his gaze from you.

"See," You smile softly, running your hand down along his forearm. "That wasn't so hard, was it?"

He nods back distractedly while you place your other hand along the waist of his pants. Somewhat cautiously, he reaches forward and places his own hand along your side. Your smile broadens as you feel him giving in further. He hesitates for another moment before suddenly grabbing you with his other hand. You gasp in surprise as you're pushed back against one of the trees. In an instant Alec's hands are all over you, helping remove more of your clothing. You try to remain indifferent when his hands move across your breasts. Unfortunately, you seem to have inadvertently excited yourself to the whole idea. The thought of the man giving in to you so easily has left you feeling inexplicably aroused.

Moaning softly, you quickly arch into his touch when it moves down to your lower half. His fingers slide between your already moist lips, moving firmly against your flushed skin. Pleasure quickly pulsates through your body at the welcomed touch. Arching into it, you absentmindedly wrap your arms around the man's broad shoulders. He continues moving in firm, intricate circles while his other hand moves to wrap around your bosom. Exhaling softly, you feel yourself relax into him as you're overcome by pleasure. Your grip around him tightens when an orgasm quickly spreads through you. His action pause as he continues running his fingers down along your slick entrance. A shudder runs through you when he teasingly slips the tip of his finger past your lips.

Gasping softly, you wait as the digit slips in deeper before joined by a second member. Your weight presses against him as you melt into him. His firm and methodic touch is more than you could have hoped for. For a moment you almost forget what you're doing this for. When the thought comes back, you quickly straighten up. After all, you're the one who is supposed to be in control. Unfortunately, this facade doesn't last as long as you would have wished as a moment later you're doubling over in ecstasy. Just as you're beginning to enjoy the gratifying sensation, you're suddenly and roughly spun around. Your eyes widen in surprise as Alec's weight presses you forward against the tree.

Squirming slightly, you find yourself unable to pull out of his strong grasp. It seems as if your dominance wasn't held as long as you had hoped for. A shiver of unexpected anticipation rushes through you when you feel him position himself behind you. Breathing out sharply, you brace yourself as he forces his large member past your tight entrance. A light groan emits from you as you're overcome by the satisfying sensation. You're somewhat aware of the slow trickle of liquid down your legs that seems to grow with each thrust. The arm around your torso presses tightly against you, pulling you closer against Alec's firm abdomen. After a few minutes the pleasure is more than you can bear. Moaning again, you writhe against his embrace as you're enveloped by a large orgasm.

He continues ramming against you, seeming to lose his restraint. Gasping, you're slammed against the tree repeatedly. Panting, you're unable to catch your breath more or less maintain your composure. Groaning, you feel yourself almost immediately launched into a consecutive climax. You're still in it's throws when he suddenly pulls away and turns you back around. Air is **** out of your lungs when your back roughly connects with the trunk of the tree. Before you can react he is upon you again, slipping his hand underneath one of your legs and holding it up. It's all you can do to contain yourself when you feel him reinsert himself.

Biting your lip, you arch against him in anticipation. Coarse bark scrapes against your bare back as you're repeatedly shoved back with each of his thrusts. Oblivious to the pain, you continue arching into this unabashed touch. It's not long before you find yourself writhing against his embrace as you reach your precipice. Immense pleasure is still coursing through your body when the man swiftly pulls away. Hot, viscous substance splashes across your chest a moment later. The warm liquid gently runs down your bare, slightly heaving torso as you deeply breath in and out. Glancing up somewhat dazedly, you tentatively obverse the man before you. A rather content look is plastered across his otherwise weary face. Smiling softly, you can only hope you've achieved your goal.