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I pivoted and crashed through the woods, heading for what I hoped was home. Loud footsteps sounded behind me, the crunch of them making me sweat as I dodged roots and trees. The hairs lifted on my neck as I tried to find my way home, turning this way and that to lose the masked man pursuing me. Then the footsteps stopped. Which was almost worse.
Panic rose in my chest as I turned, desperately trying to figure out where he was. Where I was.
And then I saw it, the porch light of my house barely visible through the woods.
I took off at speed, careening through the trees and wincing as branches tore at my clothing. The light glowed more brightly as I approached it, and victory filled me as I grinned through my panting breaths.
I’d finally know who he was.
Then he stepped out in front of me as I screamed, running straight into his arms.
‘Got you,’ he said through the mask, turning me and gripping my arms.
‘No,’ I moaned, kicking out and wriggling to break free of his hands. I was too close. I wanted to see his face.
Breaking free of his grip, I dodged around him as he cursed. I made it a few paces before he caught me again, wrapping his arms about my waist and picking me up off of my feet. He dragged me back into the woods and wrestled me to the floor as I flailed.
‘You’re even fucking hotter when you fight me, sweet girl,’ he said through a ragged breath as he pinned me beneath his thighs.
‘I want to see you.’
‘I know. Not today. But you’ll get to taste me.’
My mouth went dry as he spoke, realisation covering me in a haze of desire. Because as much as I truly wanted to know who he was, I wanted pleasure more. Wanted his attention and his need for me.
He flipped me over, the mud and leaves pressing into my face as he pulled my hands behind my back and secured them together with the rope. If I hadn’t already been wet from the pursuit, the bite of the rope digging into my skin would have flooded me. No-one had ever tied me up before him. It was a heady rush to be so vulnerable.
He leant down above me, his words a hot whisper against my cheek as he spoke, the mask brushing against me with every word.
‘I’ve fucking missed you, Katie. Have you missed me?’
‘Yes, Sir,’ I said, my head already feeling floaty as I lay pinned beneath him.
‘Oh, you’re such a fucking good girl. I’m going to make you come so hard you forget your name.’
‘Please,’ I whimpered, already trying to grind my hips into the dirt beneath us as I anticipated his touch.
He moved off of me and slipped a gloved hand under my dress, his other hand clasping my tied hands into the small of my back. The noise I made when he pulled my panties to the side and pressed his gloved fingers roughly inside me made my cheeks heat. It was pure lust.
‘So fucking wet for me. You enjoyed being chased, didn’t you?’
‘Yes.’ I moaned deeply as he thrust his fingers inside me, making me shudder beneath him.
‘You’re going to be glad I caught you by the time I’m through with you.’
‘Are you going to fuck me?’
‘You know the answer to that. Are you ready to get on your knees and beg for my dick?’
‘No.’
‘Then you’re going to have to wait for it. You’ll get a taste tonight, but I’m only going to fill that sweet little cunt of yours when you need me so badly you’ll do anything to get my cock inside you.’
Even as he said it, I wanted him. I wanted him stretching me wide over his pierced cock. To feel him hard and thick and ramming into me. Claiming me. I wanted to beg for it. But there was a wall that held me back from doing so.
‘Look at you arching your back to get more of my fingers, my dirty girl.’ I arched my hips up all the further at his filthy praise, wanting his words almost as much as I needed his touch.
His fingers slipped out of me and swept over my clit, bringing a ragged moan tumbling from my lips.
