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He remains still, allowing me to adjust to his size before he starts moving. This position enables him to go deep, and although it burns at first, the pleasure overrides the pain.
My hands dig into the bark as he slowly fucks me. He’s stretching me so good, and I can’t help but relax as the burn fades and I’m overwhelmed by pleasure. “Fuck, masked man. That feels incredible.”
He increases the pace, his thumb swirling around my clit. I melt against him, giving him my trust, which is insane, considering the circumstances.
His hand wraps around my throat as he hammers into me. “I can’t fucking resist this beautiful pussy any longer. I’ve been dying for you.” He kicks my legs apart, spreading them wider, and pinches my clit. I jolt before moaning. “That’s right, little prey. Let me possess you.”
His deep, raspy voice makes me hotter for him. He shoves his thumb in my mouth. “Suck.”
I comply, sucking on his thumb much the same way as I sucked on his cock. His loud moan fills the woods, echoing inside my ears.
“Fuck.” He slams into me so hard that my head almost hits the tree. My nails dig into the bark as he pounds into me, fucking me hard and fast.
I’m moaning around his thumb when he suddenly pulls it out. I tense as he teases my puckered hole.
“Just relax, little prey. I won’t hurt you.” He keeps driving his cock in and out as his thumb slides in my asshole.
“Jesus,” I murmur, my temperature rising, beads of sweat clinging to my skin. The cold air doesn’t bother me as my masked man fucks me hard and deep. I’m too caught up in the pleasure to care about anything else.
I begin moving my hips in time with his. “Fuck me harder, masked man.” I’m barely aware of my words as his cock hits places inside me I didn’t know existed.
Biting my lip, the familiar feeling swirls in my lower belly. My shaking thighs and the tightening in my lower belly warn me of the impending storm.
My pussy clamps around his dick, sweat pouring in rivulets down my body, making my shirt stick to me uncomfortably. Goosebumps line my skin despite being overheated as I?—
Fuck.
He tightens his grip on my neck as I come so hard that blackness tinges the edges of my vision.
My limbs weaken, and if he weren’t holding me up, I’d be afraid I’d collapse in a heap on the ground.
He loosens his grip around my throat, and I suck in oxygen. My pussy tightens around him as he continues thrusting. He grunts from beneath the mask before he mutters, “Fuck,” and then stills inside me.
We collapse against the tree, both of us breathing heavily.
“Holy shit,” I mutter. “I don’t even know your name… but you fuck like a God.”
He chuckles as I try not to drown in my embarrassment.What the hell just came out of my mouth?
CHAPTER 28
Mallory
I’m on my way to class when my phone buzzes. I pull it from my pocket, grinning when I see a text from the Masked Man. I changed his name in my contacts after he drilled me in the woods.
My brows narrow when I see the picture he sent.
MASKED MAN: You look beautiful when you sleep.
ME: You’d be normal if you weren’t texting creepy pics of me sleeping.
MASKED MAN: LOL. I never said I was normal.
A few minutes later, I receive another picture from him. This one is of me studying in the library two days ago.
Then another comes through of me in line at the coffee shop with Mandy.
ME: You have a problem.