Chapter 15 #2
Setting the timer on my phone, I give her a five minute head start.
She’s clumsy as hell so she’ll definitely need it.
I don’t want to rush this even though my painfully hard dick is begging me to.
I know it’ll be much more enjoyable the longer I drag this out.
It’s been months since I’ve been able to get my hands on her the way I truly want to.
I’m not going to waste this time by rushing it.
Yeah, she may have fucked me on the swing set, but that’s tame compared to what I’m about to do.
My timer finally signals the end of the five minutes. I slowly trail after her but I don’t mask my footsteps. I want her to hear me coming. It’s the anticipation that gets her every time. I hear a thud to my right and her muttered curse.
She must’ve tripped again.
I swear she has two left feet. I peek around a tree without giving myself away and I’m not at all surprised by what I see.
She’s picking herself back up off the ground and brushes her dirty hands off on my shirt that she’s wearing.
She looks so pretty like that, in my shirt, covered in mud and waiting for me to pounce.
She’s adorable and maddening at the same time.
She has sticks and leaves stuck in her hair and I can’t help the laugh that bubbles up in my throat.
Her head snaps in my direction and she freezes in place.
Oops… I guess I gave myself away.
Emily
Even though I know it’s him behind the mask, it’s like my feet are frozen in place and my heart rate increases. Excitement mixed with a small amount of fear. The moment he takes a step towards me, I’m off like a startled animal.
My heart is pumping so loud I can hear it above my heavy breathing, over the sound of the crunching leaves and snapping sticks behind me.
This feels primal and thrilling. Even though I’m scared I can feel my arousal build between my legs.
The closer his footsteps get, the wetter I am. It’s so freeing.
I feel his fingers snag my hair and it’s like time slows down, all the color dulles for a few seconds.
It almost feels like I’m seeing the scene play out in my head.
Using my hair as a tether, he yanks me close enough to him so his arm can snake around my waist. The moment he has me in his grasp, he throws our weight forward sending us barreling to the ground.
As soon as my hands are embedded into the mud, time speeds back up to normal speed and the color blooms back, even more vivid than before. Something about this feels so familiar, but I can’t put my finger on it. What kind of fucking mind games was my brain trying to play on me now?
I’m not a ghost, I’m real and I’m here with Atlas, at this moment. I repeat it a few more times in my head. My attention snapped back to the world around me when Atlas’ hand in my hair pushed my head down into the mud. I’m not sure why, but even this felt safe with him.
Does that mean I’m broken?
Atlas
My fingers tangle into her hair and I yank her into me. As soon as I get my hands on her, something snaps. It doesn’t matter how hard I fucking tried to keep some semblance of control, it crumbled the moment she ran. It’s like I’m no longer in control of my body and I’m acting on instinct alone.
She’s MINE and I’m about to show her who she really belongs to.
Her body is mine to play with however I please, even if her mind doesn’t remember that right now.
Nothing about what I was about to do to her would be soft.
I’m going to fuck her like I hate her, I just hope she’s ready for it.
I shove her face into the mud below us and wait a few moments to gauge her reaction.
She doesn’t scream, but she’s still trying to wiggle free.
“Safe word?”
“What?”
“Pick a safe word. I’ll not stop until you say the safe word, so fucking pick one.”
“SPOON!”
“Spoon?
“That’s what I fucking said isn’t it?”
“I don’t think you’re in the position to have an attitude, Chaos.”
“Fuck you.”
“Oh I will in just a moment don’t you worry your pretty little head about that. Spoon it is. Don’t forget your safe word, brat.”
I keep one hand on the back of her head, holding her still while I run my other hand up the outside of her right thigh until it lands on what I’m looking for. I know she always carries a knife on her and I plan to use it to my advantage.
I raise the shirt over her ass so I can see how it’s clipped in. She normally goes for some kind of holster, and I was so busy staring at her ass earlier that I didn’t get a good look at it.
Fuck me, my dick grows harder against my zipper when I find her knife clipped onto her fucking thong.
I can’t explain it, but knowing she could stab me if she damn well wanted to, causes all of my blood rushing to my dick.
I adjust myself before leaning down to press a kiss to her lower back.
Trailing the kisses to her hip, I bite down as I pull the knife free.
She falters and I get to work cutting away the fishnets and her panties.
I have an extra shirt in the car, so even though I like how she looks in my shirt, I start to cut that away from her body too. It takes both hands to cut through the shirt. The moment my hand leaves the back of her head she kicks out at me, her foot connecting with my chest. tries to run again.
She doesn’t get far. My hand wraps around her ankle and I drag her back to me, straddling her thighs so she can’t escape this time. I use the discarded fishnets to tie her wrist behind her back.
“Let go of me, asshole.”
“No can do, sweet cheeks. You know how to make this stop and that’s not it.”
She continues to kick and buck beneath me as I continue to cut the shirt from her body and I’m loving every second of it.
Based on the wetness dripping down her legs, she does too.
I slide back a little further so I’m sitting on her calves instead, pulling her hips up until her ass is in the air for me.
“Such a pretty mess for me, Chaos.” I smack her left ass check before soothing it with my hand and repeating the same thing on the right. She looks so good with my hand prints on her.
She’s no longer fighting below me. Her body almost seems to melt under my touch.
It’s always so beautiful when her body submits to me.
Even if her mind tells her I’m a stranger, her body still trusts me.
I lick up each thigh before sinking my teeth into her already red ass check.
She moans loud for me as I spread her lips and my tongue swirls around her clit.
I continue the circles getting closer and closer to that bundle of nerves.
As soon as my tongue flicks against it, I suck her clit into my mouth and bite.
I continue working her as I insert a finger inside of her.
My control isn’t going to last much longer but my girl will always come first. I add another finger and curl them so I’m hitting her G spot with each thrust. Her legs begin to quiver as she tightens around me.
I know she’s getting close. I speed up my movements.
She comes apart on my fingers and I don’t stop until her climax is over.
I remove my fingers from her and lick up all of the mess she made. Fucking delicious.
I pull her upper body up by the back of her neck, turning her around, and use her knife again to cut her bra from her body.
I bite and suck each nipple until it’s rock hard for me before standing to my feet.
Her pupils are so dilated they’re almost black, and I fucking love it.
I undo my jeans and lower them just enough to pull my dick out.
“Open.”
She doesn’t even hesitate before opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue. I slap the head of my dick against her tongue before shoving it down her throat. She gags around me and her eyes flare with anger, but she stays quiet.
“You poor baby. Is my brat not getting her way?”
I shove it back in until I’m sitting in the back of her throat. “Where did that attitude go? Nothing to say now?” If looks could kill, I’d already be dead. But I can’t help but bait her when I know she can’t respond.
She tries to say something around me but I push forward until I cut off her air supply. “Behave and I’ll give you what you want.” She nods her head and I pull out to let her breath.
“You’re going to let me fuck this pretty mouth until I cum, and then I’ll fuck your pussy like you want me too. Does that sound good?”
“Yes.”
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Good girl.”
I thrust back into her mouth over and over again.
My fingers wrap around her throat and I can feel it every time she swallows me.
She gags a few times and her eyes are watering, but I can tell by the look in her eyes that she’s enjoying every second of it.
I’m already close when she swallows around me again.
I pull out just in time to cover her face in my cum.
“Now you’re covered in something better than mud.”
She collapses back down into the mud trying to catch her breath as I move back behind her. Even though I just finished, I’m already hard and ready to go again. This woman drives me wild. I don’t think I can ever get enough of her.
I push her knees wide enough apart that I can fit between them. I rub my dick through her wet folds before pushing all the way inside of her in a single thrust. She flutters around me as I pull out and snap my hips against her again.
Reaching between our bodies, I rub her clit as I continue to thrust in and out of her. After several more thrusts, she shatters against me, screaming my name in the process, and I climax right after her.
This fucking woman is mine and I’ll do everything in my power to win her back. I fully empty myself inside of her like I have every right to. After I’ve caught my breath I slip my dick back into my jeans, pocket her knife and scoop her into my arms.
“Let me take you home, Darling Chaos.” She doesn’t say anything, just nuzzles into my chest as I walk her all the way back to the car.