Page 7 of Untamed Reunion

“Are you wet from the chase? From the possibility of me catching you? Or the possibility of us getting caught together?”

“I-I’m not wet.” Her voice shakes.

I bite the inside of her thigh, causing her to scream out before covering her mouth with her hand. I soothe it with my tongue, licking over the netting and teeth indentations.

“Now, I’ll ask again. Which is it?”

“All of it,” she pants.

I reach up and rip the netting covering her legs, her hips jutting out at the smallest amount of friction. I pull her panties to the side and blow a stream of air directly onto her clit. Her moans are muffled behind her hand, she’s doing her best to stay quiet, to not give away what we’re doing. Her arousal is evident, even in the darkness. The moonlight casting just enough light to reflect off the moisture collecting there. I bend forward and run my tongue up her slit, tasting her. Fuck, she tastes just as good as I remember. She’s sweet, just like honey, and viscous like it, too.

I groan against her skin as I lick her like an ice cream cone, flicking my tongue when I get to her swollen clit. Her hips gyrate to get more friction. I look off to the side to see her staring at us. Her eyes are directly on my tongue between her legs. I keep my assault with my tongue directed at her clit while I insert a finger into her tight hole. I slowly move the digit back and forth, curling the tip just a little at the sweet spot that I know she likes.

“Do you like watching us, baby?”

“Yes,” she pants.

Her legs bend slightly to meet my thrusts while continuing to ride my tongue like it’s her right.

“Take what you want, baby. Don’t hold back.” I flatten my tongue as she moves back and forth, chasing her impending orgasm. Her pussy contracts around my digit, grasping to keep it deep inside, but I’m not ready for her to come yet. There’s so much more to do.

I give her another lick before pulling my mouth away and withdrawing my finger. Pulling her panties back over her labia, I kiss the damp fabric and she twitches with sensitivity. I lick my finger off, being sure not to waste any of it. She whimpers as I put her leg back down on the ground. Feeling her arousal covering my mouth and chin, I use the back of my hand to wipe it off before kissing her. I kiss her with fervor, fucking her mouth with my tongue as she sucks on the muscle. She moans like it’s my cock, and fuck, I wish it was.Not yet.I remind myself. I’ll have her on her knees in no time, but we haven’t made it too far into the maze yet.

Her hips grind against mine, clearly desperate for release. She got pretty close, I’m sure she’s pulsing with need.

Her lips are swollen as I pull away and I brush a thumb over the soft skin on her cheek.

“Don’t let me catch you again,” I say as I kiss her forehead and back up. I point in the direction I want her to go before saying, “That way,” and watch as she runs off.

Chapter 7

Hazel

“Run, little kitten, run,” he sing-songs as I run in the direction he pointed me towards. My legs ache from clenching so hard with my impending release. The arousal coating the inside of my thighs causes them to start chafing.

I slide to a stop as I come to another part of the maze that forks off in four different directions. I contemplate my options, spinning in circles. My hair sticks to my sweaty face as the mix of excitement, arousal, and anxiety bubbles to the service. I double over, trying to catch my breath. What am I even doing? Letting my ex chase me around a mirror maze is probably not my best play, but my body has a natural reaction towards him. That, I can’t deny. The tension surrounding us has been bubbling all night.

Closing my eyes, I give myself a moment to think about what my best play is. Clearly, Callum isn’t playing by the rules here. Him showing up in front of me earlier proves just that. Going tothe right, I decide that’s the best way to go. I take off, running as fast as my feet will take me. I wipe at my face, trying to clear it of the hair, only to yelp in surprise as my sight becomes clear. I’m facing my own reflection and as I look side to side, it’s nothing but me standing there.

There’s a tsking sound behind me and I stop moving, like a deer in the headlights.Fuck.A flash behind me has me jumping, but there’s nothing there. I hold my breath, waiting for what’s next when his voice booms out through the quiet forest, “Are you giving up already? Awe, is the poor girl tired?” He’s mocking me.

“I’m not tired!” I stomp. “I just got momentarily lost.”

“Then I suggest you move and get going.”

I go back the way I came, clearly needing to go in a different direction.

Finally going the correct way, I manage to up my luck. The correct turns are made, weaving me deeper into the maze. I keep running, pumping my arms to propel me faster. I try to watch the outskirts of the maze to see if I can find Callum, but it’s no use. I can’t stop running, I have to find the way out..

I have to be getting close to the end, I feel like I’ve been going forever.

I round a corner and I’m met with none other thanhimagain. I try to turn to run back the way I came but my hair is pulled, causing me to fall back against him. His arms quickly wrap around me as he nips at my earlobe.

“Mmmmm” he growls, “I thought I said don’t let me catch you.”

I thrash in his arms, trying to break free of his grasp. His hand tracks downwards, pulling up the skirt of my dress. I try to cross my legs, but a sharp slap across my thigh has me rethinking my decisions.

“I- I tried.” I stutter out as he reaches the apex of my legs. His thick fingers slip between my slit, my body portraying my want more than my voice is. He makes small circles on my clit that have me twitching. Already being denied once, I’m already hot and bothered. I want nothing more than the orgasm that’s building within me.

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