Bruton snorted at her question. “Do you think that you could take my seed by force?” An image flashed before his eyes. Naked and staked to the ground spread eagle, his rigid cock stood straight up as the sassy witch prepared to mount him. Liquid heat flooded his veins at the thought and he quickly banished it from his head before he did something he might regret.

“There are ways?” her silky voice played havoc with his nerves as she tried to portray a confidence she did not possess.

“Ways that I doubt you know or are capable of attempting by yourself. But have no fears, I’ll allow you to have my seed.” His eyes lowered to the full globes of her upper breasts. “I’ll place it deep in your body where it’s sure to take root.”

A little whimper escaped her lips before she commanded, “Come to shore then I’ll have your seed now and be on my way.”

A deep chuckle escaped Bruton’s lips. “That’s not quite how I imagined taking you.” The feisty little imp thought he’d pump his seed into her on command. Obviously, she was used to giving orders. She would learn to submit to him, body and soul.

“Why? You get what you want, a willing female you can rut and I’ll get what I require.” As she spoke, she moved closer to the shore, the shallower water once again displaying the delectable fruit of her tight tipped breasts. They were set high and full, ripe for his tongue. Bruton swallowed deeply. Moving closer, he raised a hand and without touching her, he allowed the water to trail from his fingertips across a protruding nipple. A startled gasp escaped her lips. Her skin flushed and the pulse point in her throat throbbed visibly. Desire spiraled through his system, his cock stretched between them to full length as if it tried to reach for her. He inched a little closer and the head of his cock brushed her lower stomach. His breath hissed from his lungs. He was supposed to be the one in control.

“You have no idea what I want or even what you require.”

“If you are unwilling I can find another,” she huffed and spun on a heel. Her words angered him and he grasped her arm yanking her roughly to him. The tips of her breasts grazed his chest and the hungry length of his arousal prodded the silken skin of her stomach as she struggled against him. A growl rumbled in his throat, the witch would push him too far.

“There will be no other.” Immediately, he loosened his grip, hoping his heated reaction had not confirmed her image of him as a sadistic barbarian. He had not meant to lose his temper but the thought of her with another boiled his already heated blood. “Do you want my seed?”

“Yes, but all this is not required.” Eliza looked doubtful, and he brushed a hand along the silken skin of her cheek.

“I required it. You require it if you want to enjoy our coupling.” She shifted in his embrace and his cock glided along her soft flesh. He clenched his teeth to quill the burning desire to drag her to the shore and bury his cock in her virgin body. It had been too long since he’d known the warmth of a woman’s body.

“I need no pleasure, just your seed.” Her wide eyes flashed and her lips trembled, he feared she was near panic.

“Pleasing me is the only way to get my seed and right now you are not.”