Page 64 of The Library

She doesn’t have long. I’m closing in, and I can already picture the moment when I grab her, the look on her face when she realizes it’s finally over.

The chase is thrilling, but the end will be even better.

I catch a glimpse of her up ahead, her dark hair flying behind her as she runs. She’s slowing down, exhaustion setting in. She knows she’s running out of time. The thrill of the hunt pulses through me, and I quicken my pace, closing the distance between us in seconds.

Before she can react, I grab her, my arms wrapping around her waist as I yank her back against me for the second time tonight. She screams, but it’s a scream of lust, not fear. I release her arms that were tied behind her back. Her body melts into mine, her chest heaving as I spin her around and slam her up against another tree, knowing the bark is rubbing her skin raw.

“See, darling?” I growl, pressing my body against hers, my cock hard and throbbing against her stomach. “I will always find you.”

She looks up at me, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and desire, her lips trembling as she tries to catch her breath. “Sebastian… please…”

“Please, what?” I murmur, my hand trailing down her body, sliding right to her beautiful cunt. She’s dripping wet, just like I knew she would be. “Tell me what you want, Lilith. Beg for it.”

“I… I want…”

I slide a finger inside her, making her gasp, her hips bucking against my hand. “What do you want, Lilith?” I growl, leaning in close, my lips brushing against her ear. “Tell me, or I’ll leave you here, tied up and wet, with no one to fuck you.”

“Fuck me,” she breathes, her voice shaking with desperation. “Please, Sebastian, fuck me.”

I grin, pulling my fingers out of her and lifting her into my arms. Her legs wrap around my waist, her body trembling as I press her back against the tree. With one hand, I quickly undo my belt and yank my pants down just enough to free my throbbing cock. It’s hard, painfully hard, and I don’t waste any time—I thrust into her, burying myself deep inside her tight, wet cunt.

She screams, her body arching against me, her nails digging into my shoulders as I fuck her harder and faster than I ever have, the way I know she needs. Her pussy clenches around me, and I can feel her already teetering on the edge, her body trembling with the force of her orgasm.

“That’s it, baby,” I growl, my hands gripping her hips as I slam into her again and again. “Come for me. Let me feel how much you fucking need this.”

And she does. Her body convulses around me, her screams echoing through the trees as she comes hard, her pussy milkingmy cock as I fuck her relentlessly. I can feel her tears against my skin, mixing with the sweat and blood, and it only makes me harder, more desperate to claim her.

She’s mine. She’ll always be mine.

And I’ll make sure she never forgets it.

Lilith

He opens the trunk, and there I am—bound, gagged, and completely helpless. I feel the cool night air hit my bare skin, making me shiver. My breaths come in short, shallow gasps. I can’t see him, but I know he’s there. I can feel his eyes on me, watching.

He lifts me out of the trunk, setting me down on the damp forest floor. My feet slip slightly, but his hands catch me before I can fall. My whole body trembles, a mix of fear and excitement coursing through me.

I can’t see him yet, but I hear the sound of the mask as he secures it over his face. The sound makes my heart race even faster. I’m shaking, and I know he can feel it.

“Lilith,” he whispers, low and dangerous, as he rips the blindfold from my eyes.

My vision is blurry for a moment, but then I see him. The mask. The blood splattered across it, gleaming in the moonlight. The forest surrounds us, dark and suffocating. I try to speak, but the gag muffles my words, turning them into pathetic whimpers. I can feel drool slipping from my mouth, dripping down my chin and onto my chest.

“So fucking beautiful,” he murmurs, his voice sending a shiver down my spine. I’m helpless, bound, gagged—and his.

He pulls out a knife, and I freeze. I can’t stop the tremble in my body as he drags the blade slowly across my cheek. “Youbetter run for your life, Lilith,” he says, his voice smooth but filled with danger. My breath hitches in my throat, excitement and fear fighting for control. “Because when I catch you, I fuck you. And I will catch you.”

I feel my body tense for a moment, then the instinct kicks in. I take off running as fast as I can.

I don’t know where I’m going. The forest is dark, and I can barely see in front of me, but I run. My heart pounds in my chest, and I can hear my own gasps as I push myself faster. But no matter how far I run, I know it’s no use. He always catches me. He always wins.

I stumble over branches and uneven ground, my bare feet slipping on the wet leaves. I can feel the blood dripping from the small cuts on my skin, but I don’t stop. The fear, the thrill—it’s intoxicating. It makes my blood sing. I know I won’t get away, but I can’t stop myself from trying. When I fall, the impact is brutal, the rough earth scraping my knees, and with my hands tied behind my back, getting up is nearly impossible. I struggle, writhing on the forest floor, desperate to rise. My feet are already bleeding, cut open by rocks and branches, and every step sends a fresh wave of pain up my legs. The branches slap against my naked skin as I force myself to stand again, leaving streaks of blood and red welts where they’ve busted me open. But I have to keep running. Even though I know it’s pointless.

The woods are silent except for the sound of my ragged breathing and the rapid beat of my heart. I push forward, deeper into the trees, but it’s no use. I know he’s coming for me. I can almost feel his presence, closing in behind me.

I don’t even realize he’s there until his arms wrap around my waist, yanking me back. I scream into the gag, my body thrashing wildly as I try to fight him off. It’s futile, and I know it. He’s too strong.

“Shhh,” he whispers in my ear, his breath hot against my skin. “Didn’t I tell you I’d catch you? You should’ve run faster, darling.”