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The smell of earth surrounded me as I ground my body into the leaf covered dirt, not caring in the slightest as he continued to toy with me, alternating between spreading me over his fingers and bringing me to the edge as he rubbed at me swollen clit.

The gloves added a rough feeling that drove me insane.

‘Please, can I come?’ I asked through gritted teeth as I practically vibrated beneath him.

‘Yes, Sweetness, come for me.’

I gave in fully to his touch, letting the waves sweep over me and pull me under. My cries filled the woods as a body shaking orgasm ripped through me, my pussy gripping down viciously on his fingers.

‘That’s it, good girl. You take my fingers so well.’

When the orgasm subsided, the reality of the situation set in. I was bound in the dirt and coming on a masked man’s fingers. It was dirty. Demeaning. Why did it make me so fucking hot?

He pulled me to my feet and pushed me back against the rough bark of a tree, pinning me beneath his wide chest.

My breath caught as his masked mouth pressed against my neck, his tongue evident beneath the thin material as he licked and bit me through it. I needed more. I needed there to be nothing between us.

‘Please take it off.’

‘Not yet, you’re not ready.’

‘I want you to kiss me.’

His fingers trembled against my waist at my admission.

‘Please kiss me?’ The desperation in my voice made me blush, but I was past the point of caring. ‘Unless you don’t want to... I know that’s not what this is.’

Shame flooded me as I looked down. I was begging my stalker for a kiss.

‘I’ve wanted to kiss you since the moment I first saw your perfect lips. Never feel ashamed of telling me what you need. I want to lose myself in you. I want your lips, your gasps, your pleasure. I want it all. I need it. You’re like a fucking drug.’

‘Then kiss me again, please?’

My heart thundered when he reached around me, pushing me to my knees before looping the rope affixed to my wrists around the trunk of the tree. I gasped when he pulled the rope tightly around my chest, back around the tree, and then across my throat. It wasn’t tight enough to choke me, but it meant I was fixed to the rough bark, unable to move from my place on my knees.

Metal glinted in the moonlight as he slipped a knife out of his pocket, flicking open the blade as my insides turned to jelly.

There was nothing I could do.

‘Don’t be afraid. I’ll never hurt you.’ He ran the blade gently across my collarbone as I shook beneath it. The metal was warm where it had sat against his thigh, and fear mixed with desire as he traced it over my goose-pimpled skin. ‘You’re so fucking pretty, Katie. Those eyes, your fuckable lips, every inch of you is a delight. You deserve to be worshipped. To be pleasured. I’d happily spend my life between your thighs just to hear you gasp.’

The praise in his voice left me feeling warm despite the cold air. He saw me. Not as an extension to his ego like Tommy did, but as someone precious.

I flinched when he slid the knife between my breasts, cutting through the fabric of my dress before grabbing it between his gloved hands and tearing the material in two. He tugged it free of the ropes until the scraps of my dress were in his hands, and I knelt in my underwear.

He used his knife to cut a long strip from the hem of the dress before tossing the rest aside. He slid the knife through the straps of my bra, severing it from my body and throwing it to the side. Tremors of desire filled me as he dragged his blade down over my breasts, pricking my nipples lightly, making me itch for more.

‘So very needy. What a delight you are.’

The fabric settled over my eyes as he looped it around my head, fixing it tightly so that it entirely obscured my vision. It only heightened every other sense. The sounds of the woods were even more pressing as I strained to hear what he was doing.

His scent filled my nostrils as he slid an ungloved hand onto my jaw, tipping my face upwards. I opened my mouth, waiting for him as my whole body overrode with tingles. The spice of his aftershave mingled with the earthy smell of the woods and left me craving more of him. All of him. I tipped my face into the warmth of his hand, swallowing hard against the rope that held my throat back against the tree.

‘I’ve wanted you for so long.’ His words were a throaty growl as his warm breath tickled over my lips.

‘Please don’t make me wait. I need you.’

His mouth was like fire as he claimed mine. With a desperate need, I gave way to his lips and tongue as he kissed me hard, desperately, swallowing down my gasps as though he was starving for them.

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