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I followed the beam with my eyes, only for my breath to catch the next moment. Shivers ran through my body as I spotted Amelia.
Except for her shoes, she had shed all her clothes, leaning against a thick tree trunk, her head slightly tilted back. The rain cascaded down her perfect curves, guiding my gaze to her hand, which she was moving unmistakably between her legs.
Before I even stepped out of my hiding spot, my mouth was dry and I was rock-hard. I forgot what the original plan had been and just stood there, clearly visible to her as the flashlight illuminated her body, watching her pleasure herself.
"Want to know what I'm thinking about?" she yelled over the rain.
The slight twitch of her lips already told me she was going to roast me one way or another.
"What a question. Of course I want to know."
"You. I'm masturbating thinking about you."
Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.
"Good. Keep going," I growled, taking the first step toward her.
She raised an eyebrow, her gaze on my shoes. "Why don't you do the same?"
I slowly shook my head. "With my hand? Why would I do that? I plan to use your body to satisfy myself."
Her lips parted.
"You want to use my body to…"
"To use you like the little fuck toy you are, yes."
Her eyelids fluttered. For a moment, her fingers moved faster on her clit.
"Then you're going to have to take possession of this body first." Her lips curved into a grin before she did what I least expected.
She pushed off from the tree and started running. I realized that the chase was only beginning at that moment and sprinted after her, hot on her heels.
"Do you really think you can escape me?" There was a real chance that everything I said now would be lost in the rain and the thrill of the hunt. Yet it didn't stop me from calling out to her.
"I'm going to fill you up very soon, my dirty little sin. I'm going to use you for my pleasure. Fuck you like the good little slut you are. Use you as my personal toy, whose only purpose is to be used as I please."
Amelia slowed down. Each word reached her and apparently had an effect.
"You don't want to keep running," I implored her. "You want me to catch you and make you mine."
She shook her head, denying the allure of what I said. Yet I was able to catch up to her so closely that she must feel my warm breath on her neck.
"I'm going to fuck your tight little cunt until you can't think straight anymore. I want your whining. The whimpers. You sounding all pathetic telling me to stop. Embarrassing yourself because we both know you enjoy the pleasure of being used. Your moans will tell the truth, sin." I could smell her now—the scent of the shampoo we had used earlier to wash her hair—and I imagined the scent of her arousal…
Amelia spun around but kept backing away to maintain a distance between us. "You're insane."
"Yes, and you're into it because it's certainly not just the rain running down your thighs." I growled and then lunged at her. I wrapped my arm around her waist and yanked her to my body, realizing she was trying to resist my grip.
Her fingers turned into claws as they dug into my forearm, and her legs became unpredictable extensions, throwing off my balance, causing us to stumble against a trunk. My arm slipped, but I managed to grab her again.
"No!" she gasped, pushing against my grip again.
I held her tightly and let out a dark laugh. "Keep going. I like it when you fight."
And so she did.
My first instinct was to bring her to the ground to steal a few minutes with her, but the mud was hardly suitable for what I wanted to do with her.
