Page 106 of Chasing Sarah

Sweat covers my skin, and my heart pounds against my ribcage, echoing in my ears. My feet ache from how hard they meet the ground as I sprint through the darkened forest that surrounds Paige and Declan’s home.

I make the mistake of glancing over the shoulder and find Rhys right on my heels. I shriek then chuckle when he reaches out to grab me, missing by an inch.

When I mentioned that I wanted to dabble in primal play, Rhys was more than happy to participate.

Since then, he’s chased me in the park in the middle of thenight and fucked me in the dirt so rough, my knees had been bruised. He chased me in the penthouse and fucked me against the glass door leading to the balcony until I couldn’t take it anymore.

“I’m taking your ass when I catch you,” Rhys announces, and a thrill shoots up my spine.

“Ifyou catch me!” I tease, weaving in between the trees, avoiding the roots as best as I can.

It’s well into the night but Rhys made sure there were no guards stationed in this area of the forest for this specific reason.

I trip and fall to the ground. Rhys is on me before I have a chance to scramble to my feet. He roughly rips my clothes off my body. The night air is warm for this time of year, but my pussy is soaked enough that the air actually feels cold.

I try to pull away and escape his hold, but he’s too strong. He shoves his pants down, releasing his cock, which stands at full attention.

A moan falls from my lips.

“Want me to fuck your cunt first, baby? Make you squirt all over my cock before I take your ass?” he growls in my ear.

I nod, presenting myself to him. He fists my hair tightly. The sting iseverything.

The head of his cock presses at my entrance. We moan in unison when he sinks inside, stretching me until it burns.

He slaps my ass cheek. With my hair still wrapped around his hand, he fucks me hard and deep right there on the forest floor. My screams echo into the night.

I’m sure there are guards somewhere on the property that likely hear me, but I’m too far gone to give a fuck.

Just when I think this couldn’t get any better, Rhys presses his thumb into my ass.

“Fuckfuckfuckfuck!” I chant. I’m thrown into orbit and come so hard I damn near see stars.

I don’t have a chance to catch my breath before Rhys is working his way into my asshole. The burn borders painful but quickly changes when he starts to move his hips. I instinctively reach down and rub my swollen clit.

He shoves my face down into the dirt and fucks me hard. My eyes roll back. My fingers alternate between sinking into my core and stroking my clit.

“Come for me, Sarah,” he commands through gritted teeth.

My hand rubs my clit faster and faster until my orgasm rips through me. “Oh fuck, yes!”

Rhys pistons his cock in and out of me, chasing his own release. He quickly pulls out and I feel the warmth of his cum splatter on my ass and lower back.

He helps me stand after tucking himself back into his pants. His hands cradle my face. The adoration in his eyes heat my blood and butterflies flutter inside my stomach.

“You’re amazing,” he whispers, planting a soft kiss to my lips then reaching down to lift my clothes from the ground.

He helps me dress and I grimace when I feel the fabric of my shirt stick to his cum.

“We’ll clean you off when we get home,” he promises.

Home.

That’s what it is though, isn’t it?

I’ve created a home with Rhys.

I’m creating alifewith him.

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