Big hands closed around her waist and pulled her over onto her back. It happened with zero effort. His legs were on either side of her. Veritable tree trunks. Did his mother put steroids in his milk as a baby?

If only she had strength. If only her body would listen to her because she’d kick his balls so hard they’d fly right out of his asshole mouth. She’d flatten them to the point where he’d never think about sex again. She bit down on her lip to keep from moaning or whimpering, mostly though to keep herself from begging for mercy.

His pale eyes were devoid of any so why bother? He slumped over her, putting his whole weight on her. His breathing was choppy. He still wheezed, but it wasn’t as bad as before.

Lucky asshole. At least he could breathe. She couldn’t move. Definitely couldn’t breathe. The only thing that would end up flat at this rate, was her.

Then he pulled most of his weight off of her as he leaned onto his elbows. Relieved, Candy sucked in a deep breath. She tried to move the lower half of her body to kick him. To do something, anything, but he was pinning her down with his big-ass body.

She was making noises. Little grunts and moans that showed how hard she was trying. “Off. Me.” She managed to grunt. “Now,” she ground out.

His breath was hot against her ear. “No.”

She got an arm free and hit his back with her closed fist. The action hurt. Her. Certainly not him. She may as well be hitting a brick wall.

“I need to kiss you now.” He rasped directly into her ear. It caused her to shiver… from the revulsion.

“No!” she half shouted.

“Yes,” a rough rasp.

Candy hit him some more. She tried to squirm out from under him.

He was still panting. “Stop,” a low vibration.

For a second she was tempted to obey his commanding tone. What the? She even stopped fighting but soon managed to shake it off and picked up where she had left off. This time, with even more vigor. Asshole!

“Stop,” he repeated. “Listen.” He pulled back a smidgen and cocked his head.

Again, she did as he commanded. Why the hell was she even listening to him let alone…

Wait just a minute.

Growls. Roars and snarls. The sounds were still soft but growing louder by the second.

“Let me kiss you and you will be mine.” His voice sounded fractured and pained. Good!

“You can go to hell. I’m nobody’s. Do you hear me? I want to go home.” Her voice shook.

“I am a king. I have much to offer you.”