Page 106 of Left in the Dark

Green eyes fly wide before she screeches and turns around, running in the other direction.

I grin, pumping my leg muscles harder. I want her fear before I take her pleasure.

She looks over her shoulder, terror on her face. She turns her attention back to the trail, then makes a hard left.

I follow her up the hill, laughing at her mistake. I climb hills constantly, with and without bodies, so this barely slows me down. But it does her.

She grabs at a tree and swings around it, trying to kick me. I easily dodge the move, but I’m impressed, nonetheless.

“Oh, gonna make it challenging for me.” I grin behind the Myers mask, trying to grab her. She sidesteps it, then fakes left, then right, before whirling around and taking off.

I’m right behind her, adrenaline coursing beneath my skin. I laugh as she spots the massive rocks ahead and jumps, trying to climb up one.

I easily reach up and haul her down into my arms. “You wanna climb a rock and be fucked on top of it? That can be arranged.”

She squirms against me. “No, that’s not?—”

I lift her over my head, setting her on the back of my neck. “Hold on tight, gorgeous.” Then I reach a hand up, gripping the edge of the rock, hoisting us up.

“Oh my God. You’re insane.” She grips me beneath the chin, her thighs squeezing the sides of my neck. “Please don’t let me fall.”

“I won’t, baby. But you’ve gotta loosen your death grip, okay?”

Her hands loosen, but not her thighs.

“Legs too, Delaney.”

She huffs out a breath, her legs trembling as she opens them slightly.

“Good girl. I’ve got you.” I climb the rock like a monkey, thrilled when I see the top has a flat, large surface.

Once I’m standing on it, I squat down, letting her off my shoulders. I hang onto her as I stand, feeling her trembling.

“I’m not a fan of heights.”

I spin her around. “Forget the height.” I pull her closer, yanking her shirt over her head.

“What are you doing? We can’t fuck up here.”

“Yes, we can. Just trust me.”

She’s shaking like a leaf, her fear making her teeth chatter.

“Delaney, look into my eyes.” I wait until she does as I instruct. “Breathe in… and out. You’re fine.”

“I-I’m not sure I am.”

“Okay, I have an idea.” She has an ear warmer headband on top of her head. I grab it, pulling it over her eyes. “Leave that there, okay?”

“I-I’m scared.”

“Don’t be. Just trust me.” My hand moves inside her running tights, and I moan when I cup her bare pussy. “No panties, huh?”

A smile curls her lips as she shakes her head.

I shove two fingers inside her, moaning at how wet she is. I pull my fingers out, teasing her clit.

“Oh, God. That feels good.”

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