Page 10 of Hunted by Them (Primal Desires #1)

RYDER

Firelight danced along the wet walls, and the pool glowed like molten glass as steamy tendrils reached up to the ceiling.

The ropes we’d set earlier swayed from the rock ceiling, ready for their purpose.

Everything here had been chosen and prepared with Sweet Daisy in mind.

It wasn’t chance that brought her back…it was inevitability.

I’d spotted her on the trail, looking lost, her face outlining whatever hardships had brought her to the woods to rediscover herself. I’d seen that look many times on men and women alike.

Standing in the abandoned Ranger tower, I kept the binoculars on her for as long as I could before she turned a bend and was out of sight.

From my vantage point, I knew she would never make it back to the parking lot in time.

It was like she wanted to be swept away by the storm.

The moment she smiled, opened her arms, and turned in a circle as if welcoming the forest, she sealed her fate… Sweet Daisy was mine.

Mud streaked Sweet Daisy’s calves, water beaded on her bare skin, and her chest heaved as she tried to make sense of her surroundings.

I looked her over as she lay on the ground, her spring green eyes wide as they darted between us.

There was still an inkling of fear, but she was no longer trying to deny what she wanted.

Out here, she wasn’t Sage, the girl who was in the state park trying to escape her life.

No, she was mine…she was Sweet Daisy, my succulent little flower ripe for the picking.

“Strip her,” I ordered, my word as good as law.

Dash crouched first, peeling away what was left of her ruined shirt and bra. With a yelp, she covered her chest. Jaxon unbuttoned her jeans and tugged them down her legs. He growled softly when he had to stop to untie her boots.

After tossing her ruined clothes to the side, they paused.

My girl was on the ground naked but for the pink underwear with little daisies all over them.

I smirked under my mask. Dash made a feral sound as he tore the material in two.

She squealed as the sweetest prize of all was revealed to the cool night air.

Dash brought the tiny piece of material to his mask and inhaled deeply. My blood burned to rip it away from him, but I kept myself in check.

“Fuck, she smells good…like a little fucking doe in heat.”

Chuckling, I squatted down and locked eyes with my Sweet Daisy. “Is that true? Are you in heat for us?”

She glanced around, but her gaze came back to rest on me. “I…I don’t know what you mean,” she mumbled, making me smile.

One slow movement at a time, I crawled up her body. She trembled beneath me, goosebumps rising over her skin in a wave chasing my touch.

Inches from her face, I pressed a knife to her throat. She drew in a sharp gasp and trembled harder.

“Don’t play dumb, Sweet Daisy. Being in heat means your body isn’t yours anymore.

There is a longing…an aching deep inside of you, for come…

our come. That’s why your thighs press together every time you look at us and why you came back to the cabin when you should’ve run.

Your cunt wants to be filled, begs to be bred, and needs us to own you in every way.

That’s what being in heat means. It’s your body spreading open for us to claim until you can’t think straight. ”

With a flick of the knife, I nicked her chin. Blood beaded, and I dragged my thumb through it, bringing it to my lips for a taste.

“Now answer the question…are you in heat for us?”

She licked her lips, her voice soft and filled with lust as she spoke the single word.

“Yes.”

I rose effortlessly to my feet. She was beautiful. A wild thing, caught. Ours. She stared up at me, but her eyes were now fixed on the large bulge in my jeans. She squirmed a little, giving away what she wanted even if her admission hadn’t already been enough.

“Wrists,” I commanded.

Jaxon grabbed the ends of the rope and expertly bound Sweet Daisy’s arms together. She didn’t move or fight. Frozen on the ground, her body waited for whatever we did next.

Dash helped Jaxon, and the slack in the rope looped into the hoist. They signaled that they were ready.

“Sit up,” I ordered.

It took her a couple of tries with her hands tied, but she got herself upright, her face now in line with my cock. It was so tempting to pull it out and shove it down her throat until she choked.

“You’re staring at my cock like a slut. Are you a slut, Sweet Daisy,” I asked, unbuttoning my jeans.

Sage licked her lips but didn’t answer. One agonizing zipper tooth at a time, I pulled it all the way down until my cock sprang free and hit her in the face.

Her eyes fluttered, and her tongue flicked out of her mouth, trying to taste me. I grabbed my shaft and moved it out of the way so she couldn’t reach.

“Answer the question,” I demanded.

“I…I…”

I brushed my cock along her lips, leaving a smear of precum. Sweet Daisy ran her tongue over the droplets and moaned.

“No one is around to hear your confession except the three of us and the cavern walls. Now, speak the words you’ve longed to say your whole life.”

I watched her struggle to shed society’s expectations and accept herself. Smacking her with my cock again, I silently demanded that she speak.

“Yes…I’m a slut,” Sage whimpered, then sighed as if a massive weight had lifted off her shoulders.

I smiled and signaled for Dash and Jaxon to hoist her up. They used the manual crank to bring her arms up over her head. The rest of her body slowly followed until she was completely suspended over the warm water.

Standing at the edge, I reached out and slipped a finger between her thighs, capturing the glistening arousal sliding down her legs. My Sweet Daisy gasped at my touch.

“Oh God,” she moaned as I teased her hot pussy.

“Your clit is swollen,” I said, and she moaned again, spreading her legs wider. The corner of my mouth curled up as lust pushed everything else from her eyes. She was now fully immersed in her darkest desires. “Do you want to come?”

“Yes,” she breathed, her body flexing and jerking like she was trying to fuck herself on my finger.

“Are you going to come screaming the second I shove my cock in you?”

“Yes…oh please, yes. I need it,” Sage begged, and I removed my finger.

With a nod to Dash and Jaxon, they slowly began to lower her into the warm pool. I stood transfixed, watching as first her toes, feet, and ankles slipped beneath the glassy water. Steam licked at her skin, painting her gold and turquoise in the firelight.

Her head dropped back, and a sound of pure surrender left her lips.

The ropes groaned as her thighs and then stomach submerged.

Sweet Daisy arched when the heat lapped at her breasts, a cry slipped out as she adjusted to the shock of warmth after the storm’s cold bite.

The hot spring took her in one inch at a time.

I pulled off my boots and tossed them aside. My wet jeans followed as I stood at the edge of the pool.

Her feet touched the bottom just as the water covered her breasts, and the rope went slack. They gave her just enough rope to relax her shoulders and arms.

“Tie the rope off and then clean her. But don’t let her come…not yet.”

They kicked off their boots and walked into the pool still wearing their jeans.

Their hands glided over her beneath the water, washing away the remnants of our chase.

Jaxon slipped the elastic from her hair and dipped her head back to rinse the mud and debris out.

Scratches lined her body like the trees had been reaching for her and never wanted to let her go.

Dash ran his hand over her chest and brushed dirt from the hollows of her collarbone. She gasped, chest rising, breath shaky as their touches claimed her skin, but I intended to capture something far deeper.

I watched the cleansing ritual as they worshipped her form and made sure it was ready for me.

My snarl echoed through the cave. “Enough.”

They obeyed instantly.

Heat rushed through my veins as I stepped into the pool, easing every muscle with its warmth. Sweet Daisy hung from the rope, watching me. Steam beaded along her shoulders, her lips parted, and her eyes were blind with desire. I caught her chin, tilting her face to me.

“You’re ours now, Sweet Daisy. But I’ll be the one who ruins you first. When you scream from this moment on, it will only be for me. No man, other than the three of us, will ever touch you.”

I wrapped my hand around her throat and felt the jump of her pulse.

Leaning in close to her ear, I whispered.

“You’ll long for me in the dark. Your pussy will weep for me, and no matter how many fingers you shove inside yourself, no matter what toys you use, it will never be the same.

You will forever be left wanting, and the only thing that will quench the fiery, unrelenting desire…

is me. You’re mine, Sweet Daisy. Say the fucking words. ”

Her lips trembled. “Yes…I’m yours.”

My Sweet Daisy gasped as I teased her with my cock, shoving it between her legs to rub against her with a promise of what was to come. The water rippled as she thrust her hips, trying to get more friction.

Fuck she’s hot.

Everything about her called to me, and even though it was our way, I didn’t know if I could let her go when we were done. She was mine. I wanted to keep her.

She shivered under my touch as I ran a hand down her body to rest against her stomach. I brushed my mask against her ear.

“I’ll leave my mark inside you before either of them touches you. And…every time it storms, you’ll remember this moment and how you conceived a child by firelight as lightning and thunder raged.”

She whimpered, the sound carrying through the cave like a sacred vow. I nudged at her pussy.

“We are meant for each other, my Sweet Daisy, do you feel it?” I drove an inch of my thick cock into her heat and stopped.

Her breathing was rapid, chest rising and falling, her nipples brushing against me. I made sure her eyes were locked with mine as I cupped her ass and thrust up into her tight pussy.

“Ahh!”

The scream that left her mouth was pure, unfiltered rapture. Her walls tightened and trembled around my cock before she coated me with her release.

“Oh fuck, yes…that’s it, Sweet Daisy…give it all to me.”

Pulling out, I thrust in again until I bottomed out. Sage moaned, her body responding exactly how I envisioned. Head back, mouth open, and eyes closed…she was a vision.

Pulling her legs up to wrap around my waist, I fucked her like a buck rutting his doe. I held her tight, my cock filling her and making her scream. The thunder outside the cave rumbled with a loud boom that matched how I felt. With every motion, she infused herself into my blood.

She came again, and her cries echoed off the walls. Her hot release was so strong that it tried to push me out. But I wasn’t going anywhere. I stayed buried deep inside of her.

My cock ached, and my balls pulled up against my body as my abs flexed. Fuck she felt perfect, like she had been made just for me.

“Oh…here it comes. You’re going to keep every last drop I give you,” I ordered.

“Yes…give it to me,” she panted as I punished her, my cock relentlessly plunging deeper.

The water thrashed around us as I growled, digging my fingers into her soft skin.

“Fuck! You’re mine,” I roared as I came. I unloaded into her tight pussy and pictured my sperm finding her egg and making her belly swell. I held her tight while my orgasm waned, but I was still achingly hard.

Sweet Daisy slumped against me, panting hard, her eyes hooded with extreme pleasure.

I glanced over and glared at Dash and Jaxon, who had finished stripping and were now stroking themselves as they watched.

I was tempted to stay inside of her, to fuck her over and over again, until I had nothing left to give, but that wasn’t how we did things.

My cock twitched, like it agreed we should remain inside her wet heat.

But considering what was coming, I held up my hand, and Jaxon tossed me the blindfold.

I slowly slipped out, and she whimpered, a pout gracing her lips.

It made me smile as I walked around her and put the soft material over her eyes.

I tied it snug and then checked if she could see before removing my mask.

Dash and Jaxon removed theirs and left them beside mine at the edge of the pool. As they waded into the water, I walked out so that I didn’t hit one of them.

It was official, Sweet Daisy was mine. And if I had to let her go when we were done, then I’d make sure she crawled back with her mouth open and pussy wet, begging for more of what only I could give her.