Page 45 of Stream & Scream
“Smile for the fans, baby,” I sneer, pounding her harder. “They’ll eat you up.”
The sound is obscene—skin slapping, breath hitching, muffled whines. I fuck her like I’m carving my name inside her. My piercing hits that perfect spot over and over, making her jerk, gasp, break.
“You like that, huh?” I slam in harder. “You like my cock? Say it.”
There’s a half whimper, half moan that escapes her lips.
I twist my hips, press my fingers to her clit, and thrust even deeper.
“F-Fuck,” she whimpers.
“There it is.” I reply, panting. “Knew you’d come around.”
Her body betrays her. Her cunt clenches hard, her legs shake, her moan slips out loud and desperate, and so fucking needy. It echoes through the trees around us.
I don’t stop. I fuck her through it. Harder. Rougher. My cock throbs, balls tight, body coiled.
Her wrists rattle against the ties, plastic biting into her skin, but she doesn’t get free. Her thighs quake, her breath stutters, her whole body giving me the performance I wanted. She comes undone, shuddering around me as she finds her release.
I lean down, lips pressed close to her ear. “That’s one,” I snarl. “You’ve got another in you. And I’m not fucking done.”
I wrench her sideways, spin her around, and slam her chest-first against the boulder. Her bound arms scrape along the rock as I pin her there, her cheek mashed to the stone. I kick her legs apart and drive into her from behind, metal bars of my piercing grinding against her with every stroke.
She screams out in pleasure, the sound muffled against the rock.
“That’s it,” I growl. “Let them hear you. Let every fucking viewer watching, know what you sound like when I break you.”
I adjust her wrist-cam again, angling it down so it catches the brutal piston of my hips, the mess of her thighs, the slick shine running down her legs.
“Fuck, you feel so fucking good,” I rasp, voice jagged. “This tight little cunt is begging. Every squeeze says you’ve been waiting for me to wreck you like this.”
Her body writhes against the rock, wrists straining, back arching. She can’t stop. Her pussy betrays her all over again, clamping down around me, pulsing, spasming as if she’s desperate to milk me dry. She chokes on a moan, tries to bite it back, then shatters, screaming against the stone, convulsing hard, thighs trembling, wrists yanking helplessly against the plastic binding her while I pound her mercilessly through it.
Her sobs rip raw from her chest, guttural, broken. She collapses against the rock, legs shaking so badly she’s barely holding herself up. And still, her cunt clenches, dragging me deeper, milking more from me with every desperate spasm.
Her eyes flutter half-shut. She’s breathing hard.
“I’m The Hunter,” I sneer, voice low and cruel, “and nothing survives me, not even you, clickbait.”
The words rip from me as my rhythm falters, cock throbbing, balls tightening. I groan, spilling inside her in hot, messy pulses. Cum floods out, sliding down her inner thighs, streaking the dirt beneath her.
Her wrists go slack, arms dropping.
She blinks slowly, stunned, her chest rising in shaky jolts. I pull out of her with a grunt, tuck myself back into my pants, then lift two fingers still wet from her slick and my cum. I lean in and smear it across her lips, painting her mouth, watching her eyes flare wide.
I reach to my belt, draw out my blade, and cut through the plastic binding her wrists. The zip tie snaps, and she collapses tothe ground in a heap. Her arms fall limp at her sides, red welts biting into her skin.
I crouch low enough that my helmet shadow falls over her face. “Get up, Olivia,” I rasp. “And start running.”
Her chest heaves, eyes wide and pupils blown. “You’re… not going to kill me?”
I tilt my head, grin curling beneath the mask. “Kill you? I’m not done playing.”
I rise and recede into the trees, leaving her breathless on the ground, thoroughly fucked and leaking with proof of me.
“Go,” I repeat, voice a growl in the dark. “Because when I catch you again, I’m not gonna let you off so easy.”
She scrambles to her feet, pulling her pants up with her as she bolts into the forest.
