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“I’m in the mood to hunt,” he declares, dragging me away from camp and toward the forest. “You’re going to be my prey.”
My heart pounds in my ears as Cade pulls me deeper into the forest. Once there, he rips my skirt from my hips, the fabric tearing under his force.
“What are you?—”
He spanks my bare ass to silence me, then reaches around to tear open my blouse, buttons scattering across the forest floor. Adrenaline surges through me, a potent mix of fear and electrifying excitement. This new game, taking me into the wild, is thrilling.
“Please stop,” I beg, feigning resistance. “Let me go.”
“Shhh,”he hushes, his masked voice menacing. “Run, angel. Give me a good chase.”
Heart racing, I bolt through the trees in my bra and panties, my breaths coming in ragged gasps. Moonlight filters through the dense canopy, casting an eerie glow. Every snap of a twig, every rustle in the underbrush, sends my pulse skyrocketing. I glance back—Cade is nowhere to be seen, a predator lurking in the shadows, ready to strike.
“You can’t escape me, angel!”Cade’s predatory growl echoes through the forest.
I duck behind a thick trunk, desperately trying to catch my breath. But the sounds of his pursuit grow closer, leaves crunching and twigs snapping underfoot. Panic grips me, and I push forward, stumbling over the uneven ground.
My feet pound against the ground. The thrill of the chase electrifies my senses; I’m caught in a whirlwind of terror and exhilaration. The forest is a labyrinth of obstacles, branches clawing at my skin, roots threatening to trip me, but I can’t afford to slow down. I almost feel Cade’s gaze, a dark, looming shadow fueling my desperation.
Suddenly, my foot snags on something, and I’m hoisted upward before I can comprehend what’s happening. I scream, trapped in a thick black net. It hits me—this is a net trap. This is definitely new.
Heavy, deliberate footsteps close in behind me as I squirm a few feet off the forest floor.
“Pleasingly predictable,”Cade’s distorted voice slices through the tension. He enters my view, eyes gleaming with a dangerous mix of amusement and malice. “Did you really think you could escape, angel?”
My excitement spikes, this new twist taking things to another level. Trapped like an animal, my struggle is futile. “Let me down now!”I demand, playing the unwilling victim even as I revel in Cade’s twisted games.
Cade’s eyes light up, and he circles me like a predator savoring its prey. “Why should I, angel?”he whispers. “You’re mine now. Completely at my mercy.”He grabs hold of me, positions me on my back in the trap, and cuts a hole in the net right where my pussy is with a knife. “I’m going to fuck you while you hang there, trapped and at my mercy.”
Oh God, this is beyond hot.
“No! Don’t do this. Please!”I cry out, knowing he loves my resistance. I kick out at him, but the net renders my attempts useless.
He cuts the fabric of my panties and twirls the tip of the knife over my clit, making my back arch with sensation. I love it when he plays with me using the knife—so twisted, so depraved, yet the complete trust I place in him, knowing he’d never truly hurt me, thrills me to my core.
His breath is hot against my skin as he leans in, lips brushing close to my ear. “Do you feel how wet you are, angel?”His voice is a husky whisper that resonates through every nerve in my body. The knife continues its tantalizing journey, trailing slow, deliberate circles that amplify the throb between my legs.
Slowly, he drags the tip over my thighs, grazing the skin deliciously.
“Please, don’t hurt me!”I cry, continuing my role.
He chuckles, the sound so fucking hot with the distorter.
He lingers for a moment, the knife resting at the juncture of my thighs, a wicked smile playing on his lips. “Hurt you? Never, angel,”he murmurs, lifting his gaze to meet mine. His eyes are dark, filled with lust and something deeper that sends a shiver down my spine. My breath hitches as he presses the knife a fraction deeper, a delicious pressure that promises much more.
“Look at you,”he purrs, tracing the blade along my side, “so vulnerable, so desperate.”His free hand slides up my other side, fingers dancing lightly over my sensitive skin through the net, and I can barely contain my moan as his touch sends jolts of electricity through me. “You love this, don’t you?”He tilts his head, eyes locked on mine, soaking in my turmoil and desire.
I bite my lip, playing the reluctant captive, thrilled by the game. “No, please,”I gasp, even though I’m trembling with need. His fingers find the slickness between my thighs, and a dark chuckle escapes him. “You’re soaking,”he says, his fingers slipping easily inside. The knife clatters to the ground, forgotten, as his free hand grips my hip possessively while I hang in the net. “There’s no hiding the truth from me, angel. Your body betrays you.”
He thrusts two fingers inside me suddenly, and I gasp, overwhelmed by the sensation. He moves them deliberately, curling and pumping with an intense, predatory focus. I can’t help the whimper that escapes my lips, my hips moving against his hand, making the net swing into him.
“That’s it,”he growls, his voice thick with desire. “Give in to it, angel. Let me see you break.”His words are a command wrapped in a promise, fueling the fire coursing through my veins. I arch my back, my body a marionette to his every pull and demand.
He pulls his fingers out slowly, almost agonizingly, and brings them to his lips, tasting me with an expression of pure carnality. “Sweet as sin,”he murmurs, and the sight of him savoring me makes my pussy clench with longing. His hands explore my restrained body, rough and possessive, trying to memorize every inch of me.
He unzips his pants and positions his cock at the hole in the net. “Time to take my cock.”
“No!”I thrash out, but all it does is push the net toward him, my pussy bumping against the thick head of his hard dick.
