Page 18 of Jared's Redemption

Chapter 12- Luna

Oh shit, this is bad. This is so bad. I was struggling to slow my breathing, leaning my back against a tree with my sleeve over my mouth to hide my breath. A twig snapping makes me jerk back, slamming my head into the trunk. I don’t make a sound, only squeeze my eyes shut as the rustling sound moves further away. I count back slowly in my head from ten, opening my eyes on one.

A scream rips from my throat as I look into the face of death itself.

His eyes are nearly invisible in the darkness that now blankets us, only the moon lighting the world. Jared stands a few feet away, his head tilted while he just watches me. My body is locked in place, half from fear and the rest desire to be caught. What he had threatened, promised, was two sides of a coin I wanted.

But I couldn’t just give up. I had to see this plan through.

Jared takes a step forward and I dart to my left, aiming for a tight cluster of trees. I mistakenly glance over my shoulder to see him running after me. Terror floods my veins, pushing me forward even faster. My arms pump as I carefully jump over fallen logs, ducking low branches.

Looking back again, my steps slow as I realize I’ve lost him. I stop, bending over to brace my hands on my knees and suck in a greedy breath.

An arm wraps around my waist, flipping me onto my back in the snow. I stare up in a daze at a skull mask, my eyes blowing wide when he drops to grip my throat. Words are crushed inside my windpipe as he cuts off the air I so desperately need. His other hand easily separates my thighs, gripping fishnet tights at my crotch and tearing them wide open.

Tears burn as they drip down the sides of my face when his grip lightens enough for me to wheeze in air. I cough, straining against his hold, but he doesn’t budge. The moonlight casts him in shadows, the mask beneath his hood hiding his features.

“My Luna. Fucking soaked from running for your life in the cold, dark woods? Letting you get this far was nearly too much for me to bear. But fuck, I loved watching you. Now I own you.” His words send a bolt through my body, my core clenching as he grips the soaked lace and rips my panties from my body.

Jared holds the destroyed strip of fabric to the front of his mask, breathing in my arousal before shoving them in his pocket.

The cold air makes me curl inwards, even as desire warms me. Jared shoves my legs apart again, shaking his head with a deep chuckle while unzipping the front of his pants.

“Can’t have my girl freezing, so when I fuck you, it’s going to be hard and fast. Just a taste of what’s coming when we get home.” His deep voice promises, and I nearly forget the death grip he has on my neck.

His fingers plunge inside of me without warning, twisting and stretching me when he adds a third. I cry and whimper in his hold, my hips bucking with his motion as he drives me towards the edge with pleasure and pain.

“Please.” I rasp, clutching his arm as I beg without shame.

“Please, what? Speak up.” He demands, using his hand to fuck me harder.

My head thrashes from side to side as an intense orgasm builds within me and I fight to form words.

“Need you.” I plead.

Jared pulls his hand away, holding his soaked fingers up and nervousness makes me twist in place. He squeezes my throat once and I can feel more than see the warning glare he gives me.

My breath steams the air between us as he pulls his cock free and strokes it with his wet fingers, taking his time. Just as I’m about to scream from the torture of waiting, he notches his head against me. I raise my hips, trying to push him into me. Jared chuckles, the noise distorted from the mask covering his face, before slamming into me. The sounds of my cry and our bodies colliding fill the silent space around us, his thrusts each punishing and merciless. My body is being racked with overwhelming waves of pleasure as he fucks me in the dark woods, his mask obscuring his face.

“Look at how good you take my cock. You were made for me, Luna.” He says and my back arches, his name pulled from my lips and echoing through the woods around us as I fall over the edge. His thrusts become erratic as his orgasm follows mine as he fills me until I can feel the evidence of what we’ve done drip down my ass.

“What a messy little slut.” He whispers in my ear, ripping the mask off to kiss my neck as he pulls out of me.

I turn my head to kiss him and gasp against his mouth as he uses his fingers to shove his cum back inside of me.

“This belongs inside of you. We aren’t wasting a drop.” He snarls. Jared pulls my panties out of his pocket and shoves them inside me before I can stop him.

“Jared!” I shout, jerking against the cold intrusion. He grins against my jaw, biting the soft skin near my ear.

“It’s a long walk back home. Can’t have you dripping and uncomfortable.” He says, standing and pulling me chest to chest with him.

I frown, reaching a hand between my thighs just to have him smack it away.

“Yeah, well, it is uncomfortable. Plus, I’m on birth control, so it’s not like you can get me pregnant, anyway.” I grumble.

My legs tremble, still shaking from our late-night fun in the freezing winter.

“I don’t care about knocking you up. I care about knowing you’re walking around full of my cum,” He says, putting his arm under my legs to lift me into his arms.

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