Fern

I moved with a speed I didn’t think my legs could give me. There was just enough fear from the chase to propel me forward. But the excitement was winning out. Soon I heard the thuds of Kiy running after me. Another spike of fear ran up my body. My lungs were burning, and I gasped, trying to drag air into my body. I wasn’t sure I could keep going, but somehow, I did. Adrenaline is a hell of a drug.

A hand wrapped around my waist, sending tingles across my skin. Kiy pulled at me and I toppled sideways, rolling across the ground. I knew I’d be scratched and bruised later, but I didn’t care. I landed face down. Before I could move, large hands ripped at my pants, pulling them off along with my underwear and shoes. Bitingly cold air ran over the skin of my ass right before a hard slap stung it.

I yelped out loud at the shock of it more than anything. The sound of tearing followed, and I knew Kiy was ripping his off to match mine. I tried to crawl away, but a hand on my ankle pulled me back to where I had started. He roughly pulled my top over my head and pinged my bra off.

Now naked in the mud, I felt small snowflakes hitting my back as they found their way through the tree canopy. I tried to turn over to look at Kiy, but strong hands pressed down on my shoulders, holding me in place. He shoved my legs apart as he knelt between them. A shiver ran down my spine and I didn’t know if it was the cold, fear, or excitement.

The pressure on my shoulders disappeared a moment before another spank made me jump. Rough hands wrapped around my hips and pulled them up in the air. I flailed, trying to adjust to the change in angle, and finally got my knees underneath me. Warm breath washed over the back of my thighs, sending a tingle through my body. The hands tightened on my hips, almost painfully, before a hot tongue ran over my clit and to my opening.

I moaned, and the tongue ran over me again. The heat of it contrasting with the cold all around me.

“You taste good.”

The compliment made me feel almost shy, but I liked it. The tongue returned and pushed inside me. Kiy sighed as though he was enjoying the most delicious meal of his life and it almost made me come there and then. The thought of him enjoying me. I rolled my hips to meet the movements of his tongue. He moaned shakily. Like he was barely holding onto control. I immediately wanted to make him lose that control. I pushed myself back onto his tongue hungrily. It was wide and thick.

He groaned, and that broke the last pieces of my own self-control. I rocked back and forwards fucking his tongue like a crazed woman. He pulled at my hips, encouraging me and sliding in deeper and deeper. It was the hottest experience of my life and I came in a frenzy, grunting his name.

He slid his tongue out of me, leaving me feeling cold and empty. “Kiy please?” I begged, now even sure what I was asking for. I just needed more of him.

“Don’t beg. I’m not sure I can hold back if you beg, and I’m not sure you are ready for me.”

I didn’t care. I was beyond caring. I needed every inch of him.

“Please? Please fuck me.”

His response was a roar that echoed around the forest. But still I was empty. I was desperate now. “If you don’t take me now, I’m going to run away again.” When he was chasing me down was the closest I’d seen him to being a wild, uncontrollable monster.

He let out a long shaky breath, like he was trying to calm himself. I braced myself against the ground and tried to crawl forward, away from him. It must have surprised him, because I slipped out of his grasp. I crawled as quickly as I could.

“No you don’t.”

Hand wrapped around my hips again and pulled me back. I squirmed against him, trying to kick him off. He growled a deep feral rumble and pushed the tip of his cock against me. It felt so big I should have doubted my plan, but I didn’t. I needed it. I needed him filling me.

He didn’t hesitate now and pushed roughly into me. I was instantly stretched to what felt like breaking point. There was a rush of pain, but I didn’t care. I was so wet there was no resistance, and he pulled back before thrusting back into me. It wasn’t gentle, and I didn’t want it to be. One more pull back and thrust and he pushed all the way inside me, hard. I screamed and quickly followed it by crying out for more.

He had lost control, and I was at his mercy now. He slammed into me over and over again, groaning and grunting. I was out of my mind and screaming like I was being murdered. Throwing the occasional yes in there, so he knew I was ok.

“Is that enough for you, Fern?”

“No, more.” I wasn’t even sure what more there was to have, but he increased his pace, going faster and faster. There was nothing but sensation now. I’d never experienced anything that even came close to this. I came spitting out incoherent sounds. He didn’t stop or even slow down. He kept pummelling me until I came again.

My whole body was hot and the cold snowflakes falling harder on me were little bursts of sensation.

“I need to look at you.” Kiy’s voice was animalistic as he withdrew from me and flipped me over onto my back. Cold air hit my chest. I looked Kiy in the face for the first time since he caught me. His pupils were so large, his normally brown eyes were black. His gaze roamed up and down me before he pushed his cock back inside me.

The feel of him sliding back into me combined with the look of pleasure on his face as he did so sent me tumbling over the edge into another orgasm. His eyes widened as he watched me twitch and moan. Just as the orgasm was receding, he resumed thrusting into me hard.

Perhaps one day we would make love gently, but it wasn’t going to be today. I wrapped my legs around his thick body and pulled at him with each thrust inside me. His lips fell onto mine and he kissed me hard, leaving me breathless. I opened my mouth, and his tongue pushed in, warring with mine. We were as intertwined with each other as it was possible to be, and it felt perfect.

One of his hands grazed up my side to find a breast. He pinched my nipple, sending a shot of pain and electricity through me. I moaned into his mouth and felt him laugh. I wrapped my arms around him tightly, needing as much of him in contact with me as I could get. As the pleasure overtook me again, I dug my nails into him. He let out a yelp which turned into a shuddering groan as his thrusts became more erratic. His breath was ragged, and he moved his face away to look at me as he finally came. Shuddering cries rocked him as he came inside me. I could feel the thick, hot cum filling me.

It felt like he was coming inside me for an eternity, before his thrusts slowed and he sagged slightly. His eyes fluttered closed for a moment, his face a picture of bliss. I placed a gentle kiss on his lips, and he smiled.

“Are you OK, Fern?”

“Never better.” It was true. I felt whole in a way I never had before.

“Let's get you dressed and get back to the car.”

I pouted a bit at the thought of no longer having our naked bodies pressed together. But he was right. I would freeze to death out here. But going back? All the problems from before were still the same. I couldn’t do that to him. I had to leave. But I wasn’t sure I had the strength to walk away from him again.