Luke had always possessed a habit of chasing after things that felt difficult to obtain.

The same applied to Roxanne.

He never truly had a crush on her.

What initially drew his attention was her situation.

As the chief’s mate, Roxanne carried a role that demanded perfection at all times. Every action, every word, every expression had to meet expectations no ordinary person could endure.

And despite everything she did for the village and her family, she received barely any genuine appreciation in return.

Worse still, the one man who should have stood firmly beside her had neglected her instead.

Yes, Luke found her attractive.

But attraction alone was never the reason he approached her in the beginning.

It was sympathy.

Sympathy for a woman trapped beneath endless expectations while quietly enduring loneliness.

However, his opinion of her gradually changed.

The moment she abandoned him to stand by her mate’s side and completely cut off contact, something within him cooled.

At that point, Luke genuinely believed he was done with her.

He thought he would never speak to Roxanne again and would ignore her entire existence...

*PAH* *PAH* *PAH*

...or so he thought.

"Ah-ah-ahhh...this...nngh...Luke...this is..." Roxanne couldn’t form words as she remained sitting on the ground, her head thrown back against the tree, back arched deeply and legs spread obscenely wide around his hips.

Luke thrust into her slowly but with long, dragging strokes, pulling his thick cock almost all the way out before sinking back in deep, letting her tight pussy savor every throbbing inch and vein. Her slick walls clenched hard around him with every thrust, sucking him greedily.

"Fuck... you’re so tight," he groaned, voice rough with lust. He gripped her thighs, spreading her even wider as he rolled his hips in a deep, sensual rhythm. "Feel that? Your pussy is swallowing me whole."

Roxanne moaned loudly, her heavy breasts bouncing with each powerful thrust. Her hands clutched desperately at his shoulders, nails digging into his skin. "Luke... ahh! It’s so deep... you’re reaching so far inside me..."

Her mate hadn’t even touched the spots he was teasing and scraping. This was new to her and it was drawing so much from her!

He leaned down, capturing her lips in a hungry kiss while continuing those slow, devastating strokes.

The wet, filthy sound of her soaked pussy taking his cock filled the quiet forest around them. He broke the kiss and stared into her eyes, forehead pressed against hers.

"Tell me how it feels," he demanded hotly, grinding his cock deep inside her, stirring her insides. "Tell me you want this."

Roxanne’s eyes were glassy with pleasure, her lips parted as she gasped with every thrust. "It feels... so good... I feel so full... Luke... don’t stop... please..."

He smirked and picked up the pace just a little, still keeping it slow and intense, fucking her with passionate, deliberate strokes that made her toes curl. His balls slapped softly against her ass with every deep plunge.

"Good girl," he whispered against her neck, biting gently. "Forget everything else. Right now, this pussy is mine."

He reached between them and rubbed her swollen clit with his thumb while burying his cock to the hilt, holding himself there as her walls fluttered wildly around him.

Luke kept his slow, deep rhythm, grinding his thick cock into her with long, deliberate strokes that rubbed perfectly against her most sensitive spots. Roxanne’s moans grew louder and more desperate, her walls fluttering wildly around his shaft.

"Luke... I... I can’t..." she whimpered, her body tensing hard.

"That’s it," he growled, rubbing her swollen clit faster with his thumb while thrusting deeper. "Cum for me. Let go."

Roxanne suddenly cried out, her eyes rolling back as her orgasm crashed through her. Her hips jerked violently in ecstasy, bucking and twitching uncontrollably against him.

Her pussy clamped down like a vice around his cock, gushing hot juices all over his length as wave after wave of pleasure ripped through her body. She shook and trembled, moaning loudly while her thighs quivered around his waist.

"Fuck... yes," Luke groaned, watching her come undone with dark satisfaction.

Before she could even recover, he grabbed both of her legs and lifted them high, folding them toward her chest. He locked both ankles in the grip of one strong hand, pressing her thighs together. This new angle made her already soaked pussy squeeze into an incredibly tight, hot pocket around his cock.

Luke didn’t hesitate. He pushed forward, sliding his thick, glistening shaft back into her drenched heat in one smooth, powerful stroke. The position made her feel even tighter, her walls gripping every inch of him like a velvet fist.

"Ahhh!" Roxanne gasped sharply, still sensitive from her orgasm. "Luke... it’s too much... you’re so deep like this!"

He smirked, eyes burning with lust as he started thrusting again, long and hard, pounding into her tightened pussy with renewed hunger. The wet, filthy sounds of their bodies meeting echoed louder now as he used the new leverage to fuck her even deeper.

"Good girl," he rasped, breathing heavily. "Your pussy feels incredible when you’re like this. So fucking tight for me."

He leaned over her, folding her further as he drove into her with passionate, possessive strokes, claiming her completely.

He stopped holding back.

With a deep, animalistic growl, Luke began slamming into her hard and fast. The wet, obscene sound of his heavy balls slapping against her ass filled the forest as he pounded her without mercy. Each brutal thrust drove his thick cock balls-deep into her clenched heat, stretching her walls to their limit.

"Nngh— Luke!" Roxanne screamed, her voice breaking. Her breasts bounced violently with every savage thrust, nipples stiff and dark. Her hands scrambled for purchase on his arms, nails raking down his skin as pleasure bordered on pain.

"You wanted passion?" he snarled, eyes dark with raw lust. "Then take it. Take every fucking inch."

He railed her even harder, hips snapping forward with powerful, relentless strokes. The tight pocket of her pussy made every thrust feel like he was splitting her open. Her juices squirted out around his cock with each deep plunge, soaking his balls and dripping down her ass.

Roxanne’s eyes rolled back, mouth hanging open in a silent scream as the pressure inside her built dangerously fast. "I’m— I’m going to— ahhh!"

Luke leaned over her folded body, pinning her down as he fucked her with savage intensity. "Cum on my cock again," he demanded, voice rough. "I want to feel this tight little pussy milk me."

He angled his hips and hammered directly into her sweetest spot over and over, his pelvis grinding against her swollen clit with every thrust.

Roxanne shattered.

"LUKE!" she cried out loudly, her entire body convulsing violently. Her second orgasm hit her like a storm. Her pussy clamped down around his pistoning cock like a hot, wet vice, spasming and gushing hard.

Clear fluid sprayed out around his shaft as her hips jerked and bucked wildly beneath him, legs trembling in his iron grip.

Her walls fluttered and squeezed rhythmically, trying to pull him even deeper as she came undone with broken, sobbing moans.

Luke groaned deeply, never slowing his brutal pace, fucking her straight through her intense orgasm while her pussy creamed all over his cock.

Looking at her broken self he couldn’t bring himself to continue for long.

Scratching his head, he asked no one in particular, "Did I go too far?"