Total pages in book: 139
Estimated words: 127146 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 636(@200wpm)___ 509(@250wpm)___ 424(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 127146 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 636(@200wpm)___ 509(@250wpm)___ 424(@300wpm)
The trees sway in a slight breeze, a chill already building in the air. I'm warm enough walking, but she'll be cold eventually. If she behaves, I'll make sure we both have everything we need by the end of the night.
A high-pitched scream sounds to my left, and I spot someone in the dark grab a girl off her feet and slam her back into a pile of crunching leaves.
I stop for a moment and watch, wondering if her scream is for real or if she's just one of the women who pretends to be scared, only to run into one of the chaser's arms the second she's caught.
The man, Nathan, by the look of him, grasps her hips up and ruts against her, both of them still clothed.
She claws at the leaves and the earth, trying to pull herself away. There's no fear on her face, as far as I can tell, but she's definitely trying to get away. At least for now.
I smile and lean against the tree as he clamors after her, his hands easily grabbing her small frame and holding her down. For a second more, she struggles, and he holds her tight, putting more of his weight into her, her hips and legs pinned now.
Once she accepts she's caught, he strips her black leggings down her plush hips, holding her tight around the waist. First one side, then the other. She squeals as her bare ass is exposed to the cold night air, and he slaps it hard enough to make her squeal again.
A moment later, Nathan stops, catching sight of me. "You want some? I'm happy to share my prize with you."
The girl glances over her shoulder at me. A panicked look appears in her eyes but then disappears when she sees who he’s talking to.
I shake my head and move along. "No thanks, I have my eye on something else. You two kids have fun."
More sound spills through the forest. Screaming, moaning, fucking...everything. The perimeters are mostly blocked off so we have privacy. The gates around the estate ensure no one will wander in as well. We've kept our members and participants as safe as we are able. The rest is up to them.
Leaves crunch under my boots as I continue, the anticipation building. I scan the fields, the leaves, and the small clearings for her, but find nothing. She's not out here for sex. If she's smart, she'll avoid the others and continue to the cabin. What I've learned about her in the last twenty-four hours is that she needs the money. Unlike me, she's here on scholarship. At least most of her tuition is. The rest she pays out of pocket in installments, and she's been late on payments for a while.
I shove my hands into my pockets and pick up my pace. I'm dying to hear her voice again, to speak to her. No doubt she'll fight me like she did in the library. Only this time, she's on my turf. There's no escape. I curl my hands into fists, my pockets tightening across them. I need to calm down, or everything will go too fast.
I walk faster to burn off some of my excess energy. There will be more than enough for her, but I don't want to push her too far too fast.
The leaves swish and fly around my feet. As I enter a small clearing, I catch sight of blond hair and stop short.
The woman is on her back, her blond hair spilled across the ground in a halo around her. I march closer, about ready to snatch her up and fucking destroy the man with his hands up her dress.
But then the clouds part enough to shine some of the barely risen moonlight down, and I recognize her friend, the one who begged me for an invitation.
I still stalk forward and crouch beside her head to stare down into her eyes. There's pain there as the man between her thighs shoves her legs apart roughly and enters her in one brutal thrust.
She stares up at me as pain morphs into pleasure, and I lean closer. "Where is she?"
A moan escapes her lips, and her eyes flutter closed for a moment. "I...don't know."
I catch a stray tear at the corner of her eye and squish it between my fingers, my gaze flicking to the man. "Stop for a moment."
Without a word, he stops, holding himself against her, his fingers clenching tight as he wars with himself.
She whimpers and digs her feet into the dirt to get some movement. He's too snug against her, though, so she doesn't succeed.
"Tell me where she is, and I'll have him start again. Was she with you for a while, or did you lose her from the outside? Give me a little hint."