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“You have ten seconds before I start running. And, Fury?” he asks me while standing up. I nod at him.

“Run.”

Chapter Four

Adam

Did she honestly think that she could run away from me? Or, more importantly, I wouldn’t catch her? I stand up and I see her running away into the forest next to her parents’ estate. I am contemplating on giving her fifteen seconds instead of ten, but I decide against it. I need to fuck her. Hard.

My feet are taking the lead into the forest, and I don’t see my Fury, yet. For a moment, I stand in the middle of the forest, listening for even a snap of a branch. Then, I hear it, her breathing. As a professional sniper, it’s my job to look for any details. I can’t miss anything, so naturally, all of my senses are heightened. I close my eyes, and while I can hear her breathing, I can also taste her anxiety. It’s like the first strawberry of the season on my lips, delectable. She must be close and behind one of these tall maple trees. Very silently, I pick up a rock and throw it to the side. I wait for a reaction, and then I get what I want. The crackle of some leaves has left me fucking elevated. My footsteps are deliberately quiet due to the fact I want to surprise her. I know that my Fury will be excited to see me.

I round up the tree closest to me and see Sara with her back turned. I grab her by the back of her hair and yank her to me.Her back is now plastered to my front, and I put my mouth close to her ear. At the same time, my other hand goes to her throat.

“Now you are going to scream from how hard I’m going to fuck you,” I say to her in a deadly whisper. She tries to wiggle out of my loving embrace, but it’s pointless.

“Adam, don’t do this. I do not want this.” Her pleas are falling on deaf ears since I know her. While she is telling me to stop, her hand moves to mine, and she starts stroking it. This is what I live for.

“Fury, your body is my sanctuary. You are going to come on my cock like a good little girl,” I say to her. My hands move away from her throat and hair, and I push her onto the ground. She lands on her hands and knees. My dick is getting harder by the second.

“Don’t you dare to stand up. Stay in that position, Fury,” My voice is unwavering. I lower my pants and boxer briefs, and I am now positioned behind her big fucking ass. My favorite place in the world. I don’t give her any time to adjust to her new reality. I start ramming, viciously, into her cunt, and I make her cry.

“Cry for me, Fury, I want your tears,” I tell her.

“You are fucking sick!” she screams at me, breathing heavily. Sara’s cries for help are silenced by her meeting me thrust for thrust. My fingers find her clit, and I start drawing circles. My touch is sending her into overdrive and her screams are becoming louder. Her sounds are echoing throughout the entire forest. Sara is calling out to God to save her, but I am here. What does she need God for? To prove my point, I push one more finger into her and her reaction is making me ferocious.

“Adam! Adam!” Her voice gives her away, she likes this. My fingers are working in a punishing rhythm, like my dick. Her pussy is getting wetter, and I feel her juices all over my fingers.Oh hell no.

“Did I tell you that you could come?” I grab her by the back of her hair, which makes her gasp, audibly.

“I hope you fucking die, Rage!” Would you look at that? She still loves me. Sara only calls me Rage when she truly cares about me. I push my fingers, which are soaked in her cum, into her mouth.

“Suck on them, and taste yourself, Fury.” My command is leaving no room for interpretation. Her mouth clamps down onto my fingers, and her hums of appreciation are only fueling my addiction to her. She needs to remember this, I am the only one who can, and will, make her feel this way. Her orgasms are mine. Her screams are mine.

She. Is. Mine.

I am imagining her sucking my dick, and that does it.

“I am going to come inside your pussy,” I exclaim while trying to catch my breath. I am going even more crazy over this woman than before. My dick empties himself inside of her, and I am seeing stars. But it’s not enough. I flip her over onto her back, and I start fucking my cum back into her. Her arms fly over her head, and a small smile sprawls over her face. Leopards don’t change their skin.

When she sees my smirk, she immediately changes her attitude. Sara is a fool for thinking she can deprive me of her smile. I grab the knife from my waistband and I bring it up to her lips. While I am still fucking her, I look deep into her eyes.

“Don’t you fucking dare to hide your smile, Fury. If you do, I will carve out a smile,” My serious tone is making her shiver just a little bit. Sara might crumble under my touch, but she is not afraid of me. Of anybody, for that matter. Fury is still the daughter of one of the most feared assassins in the world. Her dad is dangerous, but my boss is evil to the core. I empty myself again in her, and I slump down beside her. We are lying side byside, and all is good in the world. I look into her eyes, and I can’t believe my luck. I have her again.

“We are going to be so happy, Fury,” I promise her.

“How the fuck do you think we are going to be happy? You snatched me away from my wedding.” Her tone is starting to irritate me.

“Sara, I love you and you love me, so naturally, we are going to be together forever.”

“You are insane. I’m not going anywhere with you, Adam.”

“It’s funny you think that you have a choice.” The resolute tone in my voice is unwavering. I get up and I extend my hand to her. She huffs, but she accepts it.

“So, where are we-“ A bullet flying past her hair cut off her sentence. In a split second, I decide to grab her by the shoulders and push her down to the ground. Sara stays silent, knowing any sound could give us away. The bullet didn’t fly from a great distance, so it wasn’t the work of a sniper. I crouch down right beside her, and I close my eyes to heighten my sense of listening. I need to be totally focused. I hear someone breathing very, very close to us. I put my mouth to her ear.

“You are going to lay down on the ground once I shout.” My voice barely above a whisper, she nods at me. I reach for my gun, which has a silencer on it, from the back of my waistband, and I point it in the direction I heard the noise coming from. I look straight ahead of me, and I was right.

“Get down!” I shout at Sara. She gets down onto her stomach, and I fire one bullet through the asshole’s skull. A smirk is forming on my face.

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