18.5 Covet

"You could say thank you." You hear the man mumble under his breath before pulling a tee shirt over his head.

"For what?" You retort irately, keeping your legs tucked beneath you this time.

"Oh, I don't know." Ty scoffs in annoyance while stepping towards you. "Finding you in the storm, getting you to the deer blind, giving you the shirt off my back..."

It's your turn to scoff at his list, knowing full well most of them are half truths. Crossing your arms rather angrily, you look up at the man frustration. His light brown eyes gaze down at you in a mix of expectation and impatience.

"I will give you credit for 'finding' me." You admit begrudgingly, still eyeing the man apprehensively. "However, I'm quite aware of where the deer blind was and that shirt was hardly off your back."

As if to discrete your words, a large bolt of lightning flashes through the sky, followed by a large clap of thunder. You can't help startling visibly at the loud noise. To your annoyance you see Ty smirk lightly at your reaction.

"Scared?" He inquires in a low tone, his brown eyes shifting down towards your shivering form.

Frowning, you straighten up while attempting to remain calm. It's true the storm has made you a bit nervous, though you'd hardly be willing to admit that to the man. Instead, you shoot him an irate look before getting to your feet.

"What is your problem with me?" You ask point blankly after recrossing your arms.

Ty raises a brow at your inquiry while his gaze passes over you with what appears to be intrigue. Shirking away slightly, you continue observing him back silently, awaiting his reply.

"You're trouble." He finally replies in an annoyed tone, his eyes now still fixed on your body.

"Why?" You demand impatiently as the storm keeps progressing outside. "Because you don't like me?"

"Because," The man growls, stepping towards you aggressively, causing a shiver to run down your back. "Because, you're useless."

"Useless?" You scoff in surprise, trying to keep the disappointment out of your voice. "So useless I rebuilt and flew a plane here."

"That you crashed." You hear Ty mutter under his breath while turning away.

"I--" You stammer, suddenly filled with rage but unable to get words out. "You are-- I mean..."

"Quite eloquent." The man remarks dryly while peaking out of one of the slots along the wall. "Please, do go on."

"You're an asshole!" You finally get out after stalking up to the man angrily.

"Is that what you think of me?" Ty demands and whirls around to face you with flashing eyes.

You're unable to react before he has grabbed a hold of your shirt collar and dragged you forward. Your eyes widen in a mix of shock and confusion when his lips connect with yours. You startle again when another bolt of lightning tears through the sky, though you're too distracted to pull away from the man's tight embrace. You feel your face grow flushed as his lips continues to press against your own. His warm breath brushes against your skin before he swiftly pulls away. A strange look has come over his usually annoyed face. Frowning again, you look up at the man warily, acutely aware that his arm remains wrapped around you.

"What are you doing?" You ask tentatively, suddenly unsure of your position.

"What I should have done before." He breathes out curtly while his other hand wraps around your arm.

Before you can protest, you're pushed back and up against one of the walls. You're unable to stop the man from shoving his lips against yours once more. Struggling against his grasp, you feel one of his hands run down your side before reaching the hem of your flannel. Ty swiftly pulls the material away from your lower half before pinning you against the wall with his hip. His actions grow more aggressive as his mouth continues to press against yours. His hand is now on your thigh and sliding in between your legs. Your face grows flushed when his fingers brush against your sensitive skin. Taking in shallow breaths of air, you're riddled with a mix of discomfort and untoward desire.

His lips brush down the side of your face before stopping at the edge of your jaw. You hear him inhale deeply before hot air caresses your skin. Shivering softly, you press back further against the wall as you're still confused by the man's actions. His fingers continue running along your increasing slick skin, almost eliciting a moan from you. Thankfully, you're able to suppress the noise. Unfortunately, you're incapable of stopping your body from reacting further to his touch. Your legs quiver involuntarily when one of Ty's large fingers slides into your entrance. This time you're unable to subdue the moan that follows. You feel the man stiffen slightly at the sound before his grip around you tightens.

Air quickly rushes out of your lungs after you’re spun around and your chest roughly connects with the wall. Gasping in alarm, you struggle against Ty as he presses his weight against your back. Trying in vain to get free, you're powerless to stop the man from using his free hand to pull one of your legs to the side. Your face has grown hot from a mix of embarrassment, anger, and lust. Though you're rather upset about the situation, your own needs prevent you from actually trying to stop it. Instead, you find your actions gradually ceasing when Ty roughly inserts himself into your now dripping pussy. Groaning in slight pain, though mostly pleasure, you're caught off guard by the immediate orgasm that ensues. Your flush deepens when you hear Ty scoff in self-satisfaction.

Regardless of the annoyance it brings, you're still unable to completely object. Ty's actions increase in fervor following your lack of protest. The rough wooden panels before you scrape against your delicate skin as you're roughly shoved against them. The pain it brings is lost in the intense waves of passion brought on by his increased movements. You let out a low moan when you find yourself on the verge of another climax. Ty's warm breath brushes against the back of your neck as his body presses against your harder. A soft whimper escapes your lips before the next orgasm has engulfed you.

Your head is spinning slightly as you're still recovering from the intense pleasure. You gasp in surprise when one of Ty's hands slips around your leg, raising it up to waist level. You're **** to stand on the tips of your toes to keep balance as he continues ramming into you powerfully. More of your weight presses against the wall as you slip forward slightly. Beads of sweat and rain water run down your back, causing Ty's torso to slide against it with each thrust. His breath has grown ragged and continues brushing against your cold, slick skin. Shivering again, you're powerless to stop a final orgasm from quickly shooting through your frame.

A moment later, you're able to take in a full breath of air when Ty finally pulls away. Warm liquid splashes against your lower half and eventually begins trickling down your legs. Your face is completely flushed from exertion and slight shame. When you hesitantly turn to look at the man, you see his face is equally flushed, though he appears far from ashamed. In fact, it seems as if all of the previous irritation has left his expression. Frowning softly, you quickly grab your discarded flannel and hastily wrap it around your frame. Ty raises a brow in amusement before leisurely redressing. The storm continues to rage in the distance as you slowly sink back down onto the cold wooden floor.