Page 34 of Malicious Intentions

“Then I’ll be Evan.”

I swallow hard, not saying anything. I’m too busy psychoanalyzing myself inside my head.Why would I want him to be Evan? He’s the biggest douchebag I’ve ever met.

“Oh, fuck.” I’m pulled from my thoughts as he slams into me so hard that my head nearly hits the tree. My nails dig into the bark as he hammers into me. The way he’s teasing my clit and pinching my nipple drives me insane.

I start moving my hips, meeting him thrust for thrust. “Fuck me harder, Ghostface.” His cock hits places inside me I didn’t know existed. I hang onto the tree, biting my lip at the familiar feeling swirling in my lower belly. My shaking thighs warn me of an impending storm.

Fuck.

My orgasm hits me hard, barreling over me. I scream his name, my voice at near-hysterical levels. Blackness tinges the edge of my vision. My limbs weaken, and I’m afraid I’m going to collapse in a heap on the ground.

Thank God he’s holding me up.

When the buzzing in my ears stops, my cheeks burn over what happened.I fucked a man wearing a Ghostface mask in the woods.

“That’s one,” he whispers in my ear.

“O-One?”

“Uh-huh. There will be more.” He continues pumping in and out of me. “Told you I’d have you screaming my name and coming all over my cock,” his arrogant voice whispers in my ear.

His smugness makes my hands curl into fists, but since he’s already pounding into me, all I can do is moan as I take his big dick.

I’m on the edge, about to come again, when he slows and begins fucking me gently. Clenching my teeth together, I look at his masked face over my shoulder. “What the hell are you doing?”

He chuckles, the sound almost demonic. “You want more, Lexi. Sayhisname,” he taunts. “The man you want me to be.”

I purse my lips together, squeezing my eyes closed, refusing to comply.

“Come on, little liar. You know you want to.” He keeps moving, slow and steady inside of me. “Sayhisname, and I’ll give you what you want.”

“Promise?”

“I promise, Lexi.”

I choke out his name. “Evan.”

“Not good enough, Lexi.” He slams into me, and I gasp before a loud moan slips out. “You want me fucking you like this? Say his name like you mean it. Fuckingbegfor his cock, Lexi.”

I’m gonna hate myself later, but my greedy pussy wants to come again from his hard, wild thrusts. “Please, Evan. Fuck me hard. Make me come all over your cock.”

A rumble of satisfaction goes through him. “That’s right, Lexi. He owns your pussy, doesn’t he?” He grabs my hips, slamming into me, making me nearly incoherent.

“Yes,” I sob as my pussy clenches around him.

He lets out a roar, slamming into me so hard all I can do is hang onto the tree. My orgasm hits me so hard that I scream myself hoarse, pulsing around him. He thrusts into me a few more times before he stills, and I feel him throbbing inside me.

My grip on the bark weakens, and I would’ve fallen to the ground if he hadn’t held me up. All my energy has vanished, replaced by exhaustion.

I’m vaguely aware of him pulling out and tucking himself inside his pants, but my eyes are so heavy, and my limbs are weak.

“I’ve got you, Lexi.” He pulls my shirt down and then pulls up my pants. I’m not sure if he puts my shoes on or not. He stoops, lifting me in his arms, and I snuggle against him, not caring where he takes me or what he does to me.

My head rests on his shoulder as he carries me through the forest. “You smell like him,” I whisper, inhaling deeply.

He chuckles. “Like who?”

“Evan.”

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