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Shoving the gate open, I run as fast as I can in these heels through the uneven and thick forest floor. I shiver from the cold and the excitement coursing through my veins. But it doesn’t help that I’m barely wearing anything—a black miniskirt that barely covers my ass, white thigh-high socks, heels, and a cut-off tee that shows a serious case of under-boob, which is Christian’s favorite part.

The braided pigtails were a last-minute thing he asked me to do in the car. Now I wonder if he had a plan for them all along.

I’m pretty far into the forest now, my path only lit by the full moon above—it’s light streaming through the pines to allow me to see where I’m going. Stopping beside one tree and hiding behind its trunk, I peer into the forest toward the party to look for Christian, but there isn’t any movement.

My heavy breaths visibly come out in misty fog clouds as I wrap my arms around myself to combat the chill. I look all around, trying to pinpoint where he is. Then I see headlights on the road beside the forest and turn my attention to that.

It’s the SUV Dana always shows up in. And Zeke’s sitting in the passenger seat. My heart plummets into my stomach as I take off running in his direction, completely ignoring the fact that Christian is out here hunting me.

I’m almost to the corner of the fence nearest the road when an arm wraps around my waist and a hand covers my mouth. I scream into the warm palm, kicking as Christian lifts and pulls me back into the forest.

He brings me right back into our game of cat and mouse, making my insides twist as my nipples harden and my pussy throbs. But I have to see if Zeke is okay.

Kicking Christian in the shin with my heel, he groans out and curses under his breath as he lets me go. I take off running toward the road again, tripping over a tree root and landing hard on the forest floor with a whimper. Sticks and pine needles dig into my thigh-highs, tearing the thin material.

I can’t help but burst out laughing as I struggle to get up. Adrenaline rushes through me and I jump up to find my balance when Christian grabs me again. He holds my arms hostage behind my back as he presses his front to my back, my hands close to the outline of his dick behind the overalls.

“That really fucking hurt, little hellfire,” he hisses against the side of my face as I whimper and squirm in his hold. “Now I’m going to make you hurt while you take what I’m going to offer you.”

Spinning me around, he pushes me back up against the trunk of a tree before shoving me to my knees. I hiss in a breath when the pain from cutting them up moments ago sting me again. My shaking hands rest on my upper thighs as I look up at Christian looming over me.

He pushes my pigtail from my shoulder before he cups my cheek and caresses his thumb across my cheekbone. It’s sweet and caring, but only for a second.

I cry out when he lightly slaps my cheek and then grabs my chin. “Open that pretty little mouth for me.”

When I don’t right away, he slaps me again and then shakes my face by my chin. “Come on, B.”

With a gasp, I open my mouth and look up at his mask-covered face. He unzips his overalls the rest of the way down and pulls out his cock. He’s not wearing any briefs, and the thought excites me.

The jewelry in his dick reflects the light from the party as he steps forward and rubs the tip over my lips. I stick my tongue out and lick across him and the barbell, moaning when his dick throbs and bounces.

As I look up into his gaze through the mask, I wrap my hand around his base and hold him steady as I sink my mouth onto him. He rushes out a breath, placing his hand on the back of my head as he thrusts forward.

Tears well in my eyes when the barbell tickles the back of my throat and the other two pieces slide across the top of my tongue. I gag, attempting to lean back when he steps forward and pins my head against the tree trunk.

Fuck, he’s huge, making the corners of my mouth crack.

My pussy clenches when he slaps the side of my face a few times and lets out a guttural groan. Then he surprises me and pinches my nose shut as he holds his cock deep in the back of my throat. I convulse beneath him, drool and tears coating my face as I wretch for air. My stomach rolls and tightens as I fight the urge to throw up.

When he pulls out, I gasp for air and collapse onto my hands.

“Damn, little hellfire,” Christian says as he grabs the back of my neck and forces me to sit back up.

I lick my lips and wipe my chin with the back of my hand, peering up at him. “Is that all you got?”

His deep chuckle is menacing, and I wish I could see his face right now, damn it. There’s not much better than watching Christian’s face when his feathers get ruffled. Being his friend for so long, I’ve noticed the little things about him.

Smearing the tip against my lips again, I open wide and hold steady as he slips in and face fucks me—fast and short until I’m drooling all over myself again, then deep and hard until I can’t breathe.

Over and over as Christian rocks his hips forward and groans through his pleasure. My cheek burns a bit from his light slaps, but I love it.Thisis the pain I want.

“Such a good fucking girl taking my dick like this,” he praises as he pulls out and lets me breathe. “You like my dick in the back of your throat? Hmm?”

I nod, breathing through my mouth as I look up at him. He rumbles a groan as he guides me on my knees away from the trunk. Then he puts his boot in the middle of my back and shoves me to the ground. Dirt, leaves, and forest debris stick to my soaked face and chest as I cry out.

“I want you to know exactly what you’re getting yourself into. And a taste of what we can both offer you if you just agree to be our pet,” he says through clenched teeth as he shoves my mini skirt up around my waist and yanks down my panties.

My ass shimmies in front of him, begging to be penetrated. His palm stings when he slaps my ass, but I love it, whimpering for more.

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