Midnight Butterflies

Chapter 14

FOURTEEN

Reid

Dove’s looking at me as if she’s seen a ghost. I know she’s surprised to see me out at the creek where it all started, but I’m not sure why. If I’ve proven anything to her, it’s that I’ll always find a way for us to be together. When she didn’t show up back home, I wasn’t about to give her any space.

I knew that it was entirely possible for her to struggle with the realization that I am a villain in this story. That even if the truth is complicated and lives in the gray, I’m not the prince she may have envisioned for her future.

What I am, however, is the one who will always claim her as mine. I’ll do anything to keep Dove and certainly am not going to let her run away scared.

“Cat got your tongue, little bird?”

She straightens upright with her mouth slightly parted as she continues to stare at me like some enigma.

I stalk closer to her spot, the one I knew I’d find her at tonight.

It’s our time of the day, late at night, when all of the answers can be put out there without any ramifications. It’s like the darkness lets the truth seep in and be accepted.

“No,” she finally answers.

“No?” I stand before her with a cocked eyebrow as she stays perfectly still. The way her chest heaves makes me realize how fast her heart truly must be going. I need the confirmation for myself.

I place my rough palm against her chest. She instantly sucks in a deep breath of air. As I feel her heart, the continuous beat only confirms my suspicions.

“Did you think you could disappear on me again?”

“No.”

“That’s right, and you know why that is.”

She doesn’t answer.

“Say it out loud. Tell me why you can’t disappear on me again.”

She shakes her head as tears stream down her cheeks.

I move my hand from over her heart to trace her collarbone. I let my fingertips lightly graze along it and then up her neck. She inhales but tilts her neck to the side to allow me more space.

My hand travels up, and I grasp her neck in my hand. The way my hand looks wrapped around it has my cock hardening. She always looks so beautiful in my hold.

“You won’t say what I need you to. Why is that, sweet girl? Tell me the truth.”

She shakes her head once more.

I lean forward and let my nose touch the remaining space of her neck and inhale her floral scent.

“You need a reminder of who you belong to.”

She stays perfectly still.

It’s hard to resist, so I tease the shell of her ear with my teeth, letting them graze it slightly. Dove shivers and leans into me as her hands reach for my chest.

“What do you say, baby?” I whisper in her ear.

“Yes,” she whimpers.

“You know the rules, only this time…”

I kiss the sensitive spot on her neck.

“If I catch you, I’ll fuck you.”

She pulls back, and those pretty blue doe eyes have a hint of the fire to them that I love.

“Run. I’ll even give you a head start.”

She breaks away from my hold and is off in a flash. One of the surprising parts of Dove I learned that first night is that she’s quick. Even with the stamina to be out hiking for hours on end, I wasn’t expecting her to be so fast.

I smirk as she gets out of my line of sight before taking off in the same direction. I have every intention of claiming her as mine once and for all out here. I’ll give Dove whatever part of me or the truth she needs to finally come around to what we have.

Dove is mine, and I’m not going to let anything get in my way.

Minutes go by, and I see her standing on top of a steep hill, looking around. She can’t see me. One of my favorite ways to observe Dove is when she’s unaware that I am. I stalk forward and whistle.

She flings her head around and sees where I am. A breathtaking smile appears, and she takes off again. I start to run, following her more closely this time. As I do, I notice she’s heading right back to our spot by the stream.

I sprint harder, knowing that she does want me to take her as mine.

As I come up behind Dove, I wrap my arm around her waist and pull inward. As I do, I lift her off the ground, and she yelps midair.

“Caught you, little bird,” I rasp.

Her breath goes ragged, and I set her on the ground.

While keeping my arm wrapped around her waist, I use the other to push her forward. She braces her hands on the tree in front of us and, in turn, makes her pert ass grind against my half-mast cock.

I groan as she continues to rock into it.

“Playing so soon? I only just caught you.”

“Reid.” She pants as she keeps rocking her ass against my groin.

“You know I love it when you beg.”

I lean forward with her and start to push up her shirt. She pushes her ass further into me, stopping my access.

“Sweet girl,” I whisper against her back.

She moans at the name as she continues to taunt me with her rocking.

I lunge forward and pull her up by the throat. Her body flushes entirely against mine as it heaves from the sudden change of pace.

“I thought you knew how to be compliant. Don’t you like when I give you exactly what you need?”

“Reid,” she moans out.

“Yes, sweet girl?”

“What happened to if you caught me, you’d be fucking me? All talk and no action,” she goads.

“Little bird, I came prepared tonight.”

“Is that so?”

Dove’s breasts heave up and down as she pushes them out further.

“Hands on the tree.”

I let go of her neck, and she’s gasping for air but instantly leans forward and puts both hands on the tree.

“Such a good fucking girl for me.”

“Please,” she begs.

“See, I knew you could listen.”

I stroke her back lovingly as she pushes her ass out once again onto my hard cock. I pull down her pants and let them pool by her ankles. It’s her lacy black panties that I see next. I tease the thin strings on her sides that are keeping them on.

“Did you put these on for me?”

“Yes.” She moans.

“Pretty, pretty girl,” I say as I snap one of the strings against her skin.

“Fuck,” she whimpers.

I pull them down, and they fall on top of the pants.

“Take this off,” I say, yanking on her top.

She stands tall and takes off her sweater, followed by the tank top underneath.

“Bra too.”

“Can you help me?” she asks. It comes out sultrier than she intended, but it makes my cock twitch.

Noticing that it matches her panties, I love that she did it knowing I would be seeing them tonight. Regardless of the internal conflict she may be going through, Dove Barlowe wants to be mine.

Taking the back hook in between my fingers, I undo it, and she slips it off. The bra falls to the ground near her other clothes.

The coldness should add to the torment she’s going through. I know she’s wishing that I was inside of her pussy already.

“Hands back on the tree,” I demand, and she immediately listens.

As I unbuckle my pants, I watch as she gets antsy from the anticipation combined with the coldness seeping in.

My jeans come down, and I pull my boxer briefs off next.

“Reid, please,” she whines as she shakes her legs.

“Coming, little bird.”

I start to pump my already hard cock with my fist and tease her ass crack with the tip.

“I’m going to fuck this one day soon too.”

“Yes,” she whimpers.

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you? My needy, pretty girl always wants my cock.”

I spread her cheeks further apart and wedge my cock in between them and begin thrusting. It’s tempting to fuck it right now, but tonight isn’t for new adventures; it’s to remind Dove what we mean to each other.

“Oh god, Reid.”

Dove starts to rock in tandem with me. I reach around to her front and start massaging her clit.

“Yes, right there,” she pants out.

I back up slightly to pull my cock out from between her ass cheeks and guide it to her pussy. As I line it up, I continue to rub her clit at a steady pace.

I tease her slick entrance and start to rub it as she moans wildly.

“Ready, baby?”

“Fuck, yes.”

I slide inside of her pussy, and she groans.

“That’s it. You can take it.”

I grip her hips and start to thrust wildly. She rocks back into me, even though I know she needs to adjust to my width.

“Perfect, absolute perfection taking my cock like the perfect girl you are.”

“Reid, it’s too much.”

“You can handle anything I give you.”

I lean forward and take her tits in my hands. I love the way they spill out of my large palms.

She starts to moan uncontrollably, and I know she’s close to coming. I don’t want to withhold a climax, but I need to hear her say that she’s done running from me for good. That she’ll take me for who I am and be with me in the long run.

“Tell me this truth. No more running. No more thinking this isn’t it.”

She pants as I pull her deeper into me.

“Tell me. I need to hear it.”

“Yes, yes, yes,” she screams.

“I know you’re close, but you need to say it.”

“No more, Reid. I promise,” she whines.

“And I promise, I’ll share everything with time. You need to trust me.”

“I do.”

“Then come, little bird. Come all over my cock and let me revel in your pleasure,” I rasp.

She detonates, and I feel her spasm as she comes on demand.

Her body falls forward, and I catch her in my arms. She leans her head back to rest on my shoulder. I cover her breasts with one of my arms as she goes limp in my hold.

“Sweet girl, that’s not all I have for you out here.”

“Reid, I can’t take anymore,” she whimpers.

I start to massage her clit roughly as I palm one of her breasts. I know it’s too cold for her to be out here naked for much longer. One more orgasm, and I’ll bring her home and provide aftercare.

“Reid,” she drags out through a ragged breath.

Dove doesn’t want to like it as much as she does.

“Yes, pretty girl?”

“I…” she starts.

Soon enough, Dove is bucking her hips, trying to get me to massage her harder than I am. I knew she would want more.

I tweak her pebbled nipple with my fingertips, eliciting another moan.

“You have to be quiet, or anyone could find you out here.”

I tweak her other nipple, and she starts to moan louder.

“Quiet, sweet girl. You’re naked in the woods being fucked by a killer on the loose, remember?”

“Fuck,” she whimpers while trying to stifle her reaction this time.

“That’s it, baby,” I say as I grope both of her tits together.

Pushing them inward and outward, I tease the tips of her nipples as her pussy drenches my hand.

“I know you have one more for me,” I taunt.

I stick a finger inside of her pussy, followed by another. My fingers are large, giving her a nice stretch before my cock is back inside.

Spinning her around, she looks at me as if she’s coming out of a drunken haze while bracing her hands on my shoulders.

“Reid, please. I need to get my clothes back on. I can’t be naked for this long out here,” she says, trying to protest.

“Wrap your arms around my neck.”

She does instantly. I know she wants to finish. If I were to stop now, she would be denied this orgasm. Dove may be nervous to be naked in the woods, but I know my girl loves the games we play.

I paw at her side, grip her ass cheeks, and hoist her up. She wraps her legs around my waist, with my hard cock between us.

Dove looks down, and a giggle escapes her bee-stung lips.

Holding her up with one arm, I guide my cock into her pussy once more. I thrust in and start to pump rapidly. Dove hangs on as her tits bounce up and down. It’s a sight to behold. These tits belong to me now; everything about her does.

I can already tell the signs of when she’s about to come. There is a flush on her face, and her eyes are shut as she lets breathy moans escape. Her nails start to dig into my shoulders, and that’s my final sign.

“I’m going to come inside of this pretty pink pussy.”

“Yes, please,” she begs.

A few more pumps, and Dove starts to bite hard on her lip as blood drips down her chin to avoid more loud screams.

I follow soon after and know that she’s finally mine.