Total pages in book: 8
Estimated words: 7065 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 35(@200wpm)___ 28(@250wpm)___ 24(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 7065 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 35(@200wpm)___ 28(@250wpm)___ 24(@300wpm)
He was persistent, relentless—and closing in.
Panic surged anew as I pushed myself harder. I dared a glance over my shoulder, and through the pale shimmer of moonlight, I saw Ivan’s looming silhouette breaking through the tree line as he ran forward and came closer.
Before I could find another escape route, a searing pain erupted in my ankle when it twisted under my weight. I was about to crash to the forest ground when I felt a huge hand on my arm, yanking me upright so I didn't fall.
I gasped, my body twisting in the struggle until I faced Ivan and he pressed me against a tree. We both panted, trying to catch our breaths from the chase.
In that chilling moment, as I fought against the inevitable pull of his strength, I realized that my escape had only accomplished one thing.
To bring the predator that Ivan truly was out in the open.
5
IVAN
I stared into her eyes and leaned in, breathing in deeply, my nostrils flaring. Fuck, I was so damn hard, my cock throbbing from the blow job and then the chase.
“What’s your name?” I growled. Demanded.
She pursed her lips and shook her head.
I bared my teeth, showing her with just my eyes and expression she better fucking obey.
“M-Melanie.”
I placed a hand on her shoulder and pushed her down. Melanie stared at me with wide, teary eyes, her long, blonde hair a wild, tangled mess around her face. The moon cut through the trees above, and I leaned back slightly to look at her body. She wore a little, white tank and some cut-off shorts. Her legs were long, and I bet her pussy was fucking beautiful.
She could pretend she was afraid, and I’m sure she was, but I smelled her pretty, drenched cunt. I’d seen the way her pupils dilated, heard her rapid breathes when she looked at my enormous cock.
She licked her pink, swollen lips, and I couldn’t stop myself from running my thumb over her mouth, pulling her bottom lip down and letting it snap back in place. Tears streamed down Melanie’s cheeks as she stared up at me.
My cock was so fucking hard it ached. My balls were full and drawn up, ready to fill every hole she possessed.
I reached down, gripped the thin straps of her tank, and tore the fabric from her body in one forceful pull. Her tits were covered by a thin cotton bra, but I got rid of that shit, too. Her little, perfect tits popped free, and her crying intensified.
“Pretty girl.” I palmed one of her breasts. “That’s better,” I murmured. “Such a good girl.”
I unzipped and unbuttoned my jeans, pulling out my throbbing cock. Her eyes were so wide as she lowered her gaze to where it bobbed in front of her gorgeous, tear-streaked face.
I reached down and groped myself, and in that moment, her fear became almost tangible. I saw it, smelled it… tasted it in the air. Melanie tried to fight me, slapping my legs, screaming as loud as she could.
She tried to make a run for it, but I was ready.
“You’re insane. You’re a perverted monster,” Melanie whispered, but I heard the anger in her voice.
Adrenaline and excitement pumped through my veins, claiming me so I needed to dominate and control Melanie in all the ways that turned me the fuck on and got me off.
I tangled my hand in her hair, and I inhaled deeply with pleasure when she cried out and her lips parted, letting the sound escape. I yanked her head back, and she gasped. When I bent down, I dragged my tongue up the side of her face, licking her tears.
She sobbed, and I groaned, my cock jerking, pre-cum leaking out the tip. “Keep crying for me, sweet girl.”
I pulled her head back and made her look at my bobbing erection. “You see what you do to me?” Her soft whimpering made my balls ache. “Take your shorts and panties off.”
“No. Fuck you,” she snarled, and I grinned.
I used my hold on her hair and forced her to stand, and while I stared into her eyes, I ripped her shorts and panties off.
“You sick bastard.”
Yeah. I sure as fuck was.
I brought her panties to my nose and inhaled. “You smell incredible, but more than that,” I said and showed her the material, crotch outward, “your panties are wet because you’re turned on.”
I needed to fuck her right here on the dirty, hard forest ground until I was buried deep in her cunt, and my balls were pressed to her little ass.
“Why me?” she whispered, but there was fire spitting out of her eyes and aimed right at me. If she had her way, Melanie would have cut my cock and balls off. In one swift move, I had us both on the ground with me on top of her, her legs forced open, and her teeth bared as she cursed me out and slapped at my face.