Pounded in the Patch

by Dana LeeAnn

For those who want their pumpkin spice with a side of being absolutely ruined by a masked man

"Welcome to your nightmare, night monster," he murmurs against my ear, his breath warm against the fake blood on my neck. "I hope you're ready to play."

My night monster. My obsession. My beautiful, brilliant addiction that I've spent endless time and money to possess.

The world I built specifically for her.

This is about her, and us, and showing her that I will literally tear down mountains and rebuild forests to own every piece of her soul.

"Being hunted like that? Chased through a corn field and then fucked in a pumpkin patch?" "Caught and claimed in the middle of all those pumpkins, with the fog swirling around you and no escape, no choice but to surrender completely to someone who'll never let you go?"

The cost was more than most people's houses, but money means nothing when you're building an empire for the woman who owns your soul.

Fear first. Then confusion. Then gradually, slowly, the realization that this isn't actually about taking something from her. It's about giving her everything she wants.

Fear is the ultimate aphrodisiac when you control every variable.

And she is safe. Safer than she's ever been in her life. Because I would kill anyone who tried to hurt her. I would burn down cities to keep her from harm.

She's mine. She's always been mine, from the moment I first saw her. Tonight I'm just going to make it official.

"I’m gonna fuck you until you can’t walk, and then you’ll crawl to me on your knees while you beg for my cock to fill you one more time."

Maybe loving someone this desperately, this completely, is a form of insanity. If it is, I don't want to be cured.

"My queen. And it's time you understood that." His queen.

My king. My beautiful, dangerous king.

"Fill me with your cum until I can’t take any more. I want your seed dripping out of me."

The face I wake up next to every morning. The face of the man I'm completely, utterly in love with.

"Not just because I want to marry you," he says gently, sitting up and reaching for me. "Because I can't live without you. Because you're everything I've ever wanted and everything I never knew I needed."

"So I became that person. I literally became someone who would move mountains to possess you. I want to burn the world for you, and then rebuild it exactly how you want it."

"Because you deserve someone who will make your wildest dreams come true. Because you're worth every penny I spent, every hour I planned, every detail I obsessed over."

"You deserve a man who will build you worlds where your deepest fantasies can come true. You deserve someone who will love every dark, beautiful corner of your soul."

"I promise to keep hunting you for the rest of our lives," Luke says, and I can see tears gathering in his green eyes. "I promise to keep surprising you, keep challenging you, keep making you feel desired and treasured and absolutely essential to my existence."

"I promise to love your darkness as much as your light, your wildness as much as your tenderness, your secrets as much as your truths."

Caught by him. Forever.

Mine. Completely, utterly, irrevocably mine.

Every part of me belongs to her. Mind, body, and soul. It’s all for her.

That's my girl, taking everything I give her and desperate for more.

"You've always been mine," I tell her, pumping into her. "From the first night we met, you've belonged to me."

"You deserve a man who will create magic for you, who will love every corner of your soul, who will spend his life making sure you never doubt how extraordinary you are."

loving you means loving your wildest dreams too."