Page 79 of Be My Sinner

He studies me just as I study him intently, watching his movements, waiting for him to strike out at me. Having the three of them now filled with aggravation and violence puts me at a slight disadvantage, but I don’t care. I may go down, but I’ll hurt all of them in the process, so they understand I won’t take any more of this shit.

‘You know exactly what you have been doing, Abraham.“ I step back, putting the entrance to the room at my back, and getting ready to run for it. Abe’s stare is invasive, seeming to see right down to the emotions I try to keep hidden inside. His disarming glare hardens as his mouth ticks up in a psychotic and frightening smile.

“I dare you, Atasi. I dare you to fucking run. You won’t make it two feet before I strangle the life out of you!” I can see the excitement in the depths of his eyes. He’s looking for a challenge; he’s craving violence just like I am.

“Snow, don’t move,” Zeke shouts.

“Dinah, listen to Zeke, baby. Don’t run,” Sammy urges, his expression marked with concern. These are the first words he’s spoken directly to me since my wedding, and his words implore me to do something I don’t want.

A cruel smile reaches my features, my blood pumping fiercely in my veins and reminding me that I am alive. Unadulterated pleasure sweeps through me at the thought of being chased. I glance in Sammy’s direction, and I see the moment he realizes what I’ll do, displeasure instantly crossing his features. He always could read my mind.

I grab the nearest stone bust on a pedestal and launch it at Abe’s head, then turn for the door, managing to close it, before I hear the pained sound of impact and a crashing noise. I take off running through the hallway towards the dining room and out the glass patio doors, the skirt of my dress becoming an impediment as I run for my life, down the patio steps and towards the wooded area in the distance.

I can hear yelling behind me and things crashing, but I don’t stop to look back. I push harder, forcing myself to run faster than I ever have. My feet slide in my stupid flat ballerina-style shoes, so I whip them off as I dive behind a thick oak tree. I grab the hem of my dress and yank as hard as I can, until I hear the material rip, and I tie it quickly on both sides so it stays away from the tangle of my legs.

My eyes survey the landscape around me, and I set off running again towards a crop of thick trees. In the distance, I can hear them already making their way across the garden towards where I just was. The cliffs are to one side of the property with a harsh drop into the ocean.I should stay away from that area for as long as possible.Adrenaline races through me, and pure joy bursts out of me. At this moment, even though I’m being hunted, I feel free.

“DINAH!” Sammy’s voice shouts closer than I hoped.

Fuck, too close. I dive into a thick grouping of junipers, and wrap my hand around my mouth to silence my breath. My shins and knees scrape across the rough ground, but it doesn’t faze me. It’s a minor pain compared to the thrilling feeling overtaking me. I know that, eventually, they will find me. There are three of them and only one of me, plus Sammy is a tracker. I know he’ll come for me, and I won’t be able to escape him.

“Her shoes are over here!” Zeke’s voice rings out across the now-silent forest floor.

“She can’t be far. I don’t know what has gotten into her. You fuckers are making her insane! Why couldn’t you have just left her alone?” Sammy questions, the sound muffled as he moves through the bushes.

“What, and have left her to you? That’s what you mean, isn’t it?” I hear Zeke’s angry voice and then the sound of a scuffle. “She was never yours! She was always mine. Even when you had her first, she was fucking mine.”

“If she enjoyed bouncing on my cock all these years, it was through her own choice. Not because she was forced, unlike what you two fuckers are doing to her. Using her for your sick pleasure,” I hear Sammy’s response.

The sound of flesh hitting flesh and rustling plants, motivates me to move silently while they are distracted by their caveman bullshit. Let them fight each other over who I belong to. I know the truth; I belong to myself. I quietly make my way another fifty feet, the sound of their fighting still going but in the distance. I’m just about to jump up from my current hiding spot and take off running, when something large and heavy tackles me to the ground.

All the air is forced from my lungs, and my head and back slam onto the forest floor. “Got you, Atasi!” Abraham’s large body presses me with force into the ground.

“GET OFF OF ME!” I try to shove at his heavy weight and roll him off of me, but he just presses me further into the dirt. There’s a sharp rock digging into my back, and I have to grit my teeth, so I don’t cry out in pain and end up alerting the other two fuckers.

“You thought you could run. I did warn you what would happen when I got you alone, Atasi. You’ve been a bad girl, fighting and causing mayhem. I think it’s time someone punished you.”

His hand reaches up and tightens around my throat, squeezing until my breath gets caught in my chest and then loosens. I try to buck him off, but I’m barely able to move him and only succeed in giving him a better purchase between the cradle of my legs. His other hand slips up the side of my thigh with rough strokes, and grips my hip painfully. His hand wraps around the material of my underwear, and then he yanks. The fabric pulls tight on my other hip, then snaps with a tearing sound.

“Did you know I got to watch as Zeke ate your pretty cunt on your wedding day? The way his mouth glistened after being on your cunt made me crave a hit of you, Atasi. The way his cock fucked you hard, punishing you. Hmmm, that was perfection.” He licks his lips like a deviant, as his amber eyes glare down into mine.

My left hand moves around on the forest floor next to us slowly, as I grab a handful of dirt and clench it tightly in my fist, keeping my movements slow and subtle so he doesn’t realize what I’m doing. My right hand scratches at his grip on my throat, trying desperately to dislodge his painful hold.

“The only thing that would have made it better was if it was my cock inside of you, or maybe both of our cocks in your tight holes.” He grinds his rapidly hardening dick against my core, and my mouth goes slack as moisture seeps from my pussy, coating what’s left of my panties. I can feel every thick inch of him pressed up against me, and it causes heat to rise throughout my body.

“Stop, Abe. I don’t want this.” I stare at him wide-eyed and try once again to push him off of me.

“Lies, Atasi. You want this; you want me just like I want you. Did you enjoy watching me fuck the maid, hmmm? Did it make your cunt wet when I called your name instead of hers? Did you wish it was you bent over and taking my hard cock?”

His hand roams over the skin of my hip, then down to the side where my leg meets my core, pushing aside the useless fabric of my underwear. His warm fingers trail over the skin on my mound and then right over my pussy lips, brushing them with rough strokes. I know he can feel the wetness that is making its way out of me. His finger strokes between my pussy lips before tapping on my clit, and it’s like a zap of electricity goes through my body.

“This naughty cunt is all wet for me, Atasi. Does it want my hard cock inside of it? Do you want me to fuck you like the little whore you are?” He thrusts against me, and a whimper escapes my lips. “Do you want to be fucked on the dirty forest floor like an animal, hmmm?”

“Nooooo…get off of me.” I try halfheartedly to shove him off again, my hand rising with the dirt as I throw it into his eyes, but at the last moment, he turns his head, and I only get the side of his face. Dirt falls all over me, getting in my face and eyes as my legs open wider, and I feel more of his hardness pressed against me. An evil glint crosses his eyes, and his lips turn up in a devilish smile, all teeth and menace.

“No can do, my little blue flower. You are such a pretty sinner, a demon under all that temptation, aren’t you? This cunt is craving my touch, and I won’t be the one to deny it.” He lifts his body just enough to tug down the front of his sweatpants, and before I even have a chance to squirm away from him, his hard cock is pressing into my opening.

Amber meets blue, and my breath hitches at the feel of his warmth and hardness against me. He leans forward, his lips slamming over mine and taking my breath, at the same time as his cock shoves inside of my drenched core.

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