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"Been quite some time since then huh, old man?"

It was a smartass quip. A one off. I make them all the time. Why did he stop walking? I turn and-

Oh

Oh god

That look in his eyes. Something has... shifted. We are in his woods. He knows this forest like the back of his hands, and i can barely tell up from down. Am I really in the place to be a wiseass?

"You have until the count of ten. Start running."

I was never a runner. Cardio isnt my thing. But something about the look in his eyes. My legs are moving before my mind catches up. Im trying not to trip, or to get lost, but this is a forest. And I've never been directionally inclined.

He finds me. Of course he does. I'd stopped to catch my breath behind a fallen tree, hoping that maybe he'd pass me.

He doesn't

"Out of breath already, little girl? But the funs just started. C'mon kit. Keep. Fucking. Running."

So i take off. Futile as it is I run. And he catches me... again.

Pinned to the forest floor, I cant think of anything but his boot on my clothed cunt, pushed up under my skirt and pressing against the wet spot on my panties.

We are sitting side by side on the couch. Hes talking about a book he had me read. Originally he asked me questions but he devolved so quickly into rambling about his takes. He looks... almost cute in a way he usually doesn't. The stoic facade melting into something more genuine.

I dont even realize im leaning into him. Hanging in every word. He looks at me, for the first time in a while and seems... taken aback. He stutters a bit before continuing, slower this time.

I realize how close i am to him when he leans forward a bit and asks "what do you think?" And I blank. Completely.

My mind goes hazey and I cant seem to remember what he was saying. I feel bad for a moment but he... chuckles and leans in more.

And he kisses me. Deep and slow. Hand reaching around to cradle the nape of my neck. I yelp into it, the sensation foreign to me.

As I lean back a bit, he growls and yanks me onto his lap. He pulls my hips into him with one hand on my ass, the other keeps at my nape, now clenching my hair and he pulls me down and kisses me with a hunger.

I can feel him hard beneath me, pressing agasint my shorts, and i cant help but grind into it as he begins exploring my mouth with his tounge. Its all...

Just

Too

Im sitting in his lap facing him. Hes playing with my hair while I ramble about something silly. Probably some new stroy im writing. When I finally catch the look hes giving me I trail off.

"What?" I laugh nervously. His eyes burn as he tucks the strand of hair he was fidgeting with behind my ear. "My smart girl.... so cute" he dips down and plants little kisses along my jaw, trailing down my neck to my collar bone.

"Keep talking baby"

And I try. I really do, but the ways hes kissing me, soft and slow... it stalls my brain. I stutter every so often, having to draw in more breath than before.

Hes not being forcefully or intense, but something ab I it the softness of it just turns my mind off.

He's balls deep, one hand pinning my hands, the other gently cupping my face. A stark contrast to the brutal pace his hips have set.

A little while ago id been sitting on his bed watching him play.... something. I don't reay remember much, its hard to focus when his cock is ruining my needy hole. He'd made some stupid joke about taking the stress of loosing out on me and id laughed. What had he asked...

He pinches my nipple between his thumb and index, fidgeting with the metal in it. "I asked what was so funny. Did you think I was kidding?"

I had. I thought he was kidding. I couldn't have expected him to grab me by the throat and pin me to the bed. To pull my skirt up and slide his fingers in my cunt. To tease how he was gonna take out all the stress hed been building up by breeding the tight hole he was currently violating with his hand.

But he wasnt. God he wasnt. Proof of the abuse id taken from him doing exactly what he said he woukd littered me. Hickeys and bites. Claw marks on my hips. And a pool of the last load he pumped into me dripping out between thrusts.