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Inhaling a long deep breath, I tried to steady the slow tremor inside me. The time was starting to drag, where was Joe? Surely he wouldn’t leave me alone here?

A loud feminine screech sounded in the distance and I jumped, looking through the trees on my right. I couldn’t see anything… Wait, was that a shadow of…? No, it was just a bush.

If Joe came back and found me looking around, he would be furious. I had to calm my brain and relax, he wouldn’t be long.

“It’s fine,” I whispered to myself as I closed my eyes again, “there’s no one around, it’s just me.”

Another scream made my eyes snap open. “Hello?” I called, searching the area with my gaze.

My heartbeat was pounding and my blood rushed in my ears, making it impossible to listen properly. Was there a woman out in the woods? We’d not seen any sign of life on the way in. Unless someone had begun a late afternoon walk.

Breathe, woman, breathe. The next scream had me trembling and I wondered whether to keep my eyes open, just in case someone was watching me. The hairs on the back of my neck stood on end and tears popped into my eyes. Being out in the cold woods, all alone, was kinda freaking me out. What if someone came before Joe returned and saw me, looking like a fool? Or worse, they could hurt me against my will.

About to pull my arms away from the tree, I yelped when something touched my waist from behind. My heart went into my throat as Joe’s chuckle reached my ear and his hands pushed up under my top, stroking and caressing my skin.

“Are you okay?” he said, his voice deep as his hands explored me.

He had stood behind the tree and reached around the trunk, his long arms able to wrap around me from behind. My heightened senses collided, and adrenaline coursed through me, making my knees shake. His palms pushed up and under my bra, cupping my breasts in a tight squeeze.

“I’m fine,” I muttered, clearing my throat when it croaked. “Did you hear that scream?”

The soft touch of his fingers was thrilling as he stroked down my sides and back up again, running his thumb around my nipple. “No.” He tracked down my stomach and dug a hand into my underwear, burying his finger between my folds and rubbing my clit. “You were a good girl. You deserve to be rewarded.”

Cold air wafted around me as his hands disappeared and he was there, in front of me. Grabbing my hips, he lifted me so the handcuffs came free from the branch. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he kissed me and started to walk. My stiff arms fell around his neck, trapping him as I pressed myself against his waist. The adrenaline made everything feel so so good as he ducked into the tent and laid me down.

“You’ve allowed yourself to be vulnerable with me,” he said, running his hands up my legs and tucking the tips of his fingers into my waistband. “Will you give yourself to me?”

“I already have,” I replied, blinking slowly.

Shaking his head, he started to peel my leggings down my legs. “No, you took me for your own healing. This time, I’m taking you for me.”

My breath was sucked out of me as he undid the button on his jeans and set himself free, shaking the material down his legs until they were hooked around his ankles.His long hard penis sprung free as his briefs followed.

“You're gorgeous,” I said, lifting my cuffed hands into the air as he climbed on top of me.

His hard gaze softened when our eyes clashed. “You're beautiful. You passed your first trust test.”

“I did?” Sighing as he pressed his weight into me, I relaxed into the soft mattress.

“You deserve to feel beautiful,” he said, ducking out from under my arms and rolling me onto my side before tucking himself behind me.

I stretched back against him, pushing my hips into his crotch and wiggling when his cock nudged my arse.

“You took me rough before,” he went on, stroking his hand up my side, “and now it's my turn.”

Smiling, I closed my eyes and lifted my arm above my head, allowing him access to my breast. “You seem like the type who likes it rough.”

His chuckle reverberated through my chest where it was pressed against his. “Well yes, I wouldn't know how to be gentle.”

His low growled voice made the skin on my arms tingle. The pressure of his hips, grinding against my arse made me gasp in a breath.

“Maybe one day,” I whispered, relaxing my muscles when he lifted my leg and positioned the head of his penis at my entrance.

Leaning up on his elbow, he kissed my shoulder as his free hand took hold of my hair and pulled it until my neck bent back, and I was looking up into his eyes.

“Are you ready for me?” His eyes burned, staring straight into my soul.

A gulp moved my throat and my pussy clenched in anticipation. “Yes, I need you.”

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