The forest was quiet, as the trees basked in the warm afternoon sunlight. Rays of light shone between the leaves as we walked along the well trodden path winding between them.
She looked so beautiful, as she brushed her hair out of her eyes.
We hadn't intended to walk far that day, as we talked about everything and nothing, and weren't dressed to tackle the higher trails that followed the base of the mountain. She was wearing a short skirt and a top that showed off her breasts to magnificent effect, all the while tormenting me with the swaying of her sexy ass.
I watched her walk as her sandaled feet picked their way across the pine needle covered earth. My gaze traveled up her legs, enjoying the flex of her calves as she moved with a dancer's grace, even here. Then my eyes locked on the sway and swell of her ass, and my pulse quickened. She has that effect on me. Need sprang up inside me and I knew that I wanted her.
My pace quickened for a step or two and my hands caught hold of her hips, stopping her in her tracks as my body pressed up against her from behind. My soft lips found her earlobe, teeth biting softly into her flesh as I gave voice to my desire.
"Take off your panties for me."
I didn't need to be able to see her face, to know that her soft lips were curving into a mocking smile.
"No..."
God, how she loved to defy me. Even when she longed for my dominance over her, she took as much pleasure in denying me as she did from when I would eventually force her to obey. That she would lose in the end was never the point, oh no. For her, the fun was in making me work for it.
"I said, take...them...off."
She brushed my hands off her hips and kept walking, and without looking around to see if I followed or not, she tossed two words back over her shoulder.
"Make me!"
Oh, she thought she had me beaten. She thought that being out in the open, in a public and exposed place would save her from me and allow her to walk away victorious. She thought that I would never dare...
She was wrong.
The soft covering of the pine needles muffled my footsteps until I was right behind her, and by then it was too late for her to evade me. My hands closed around her mouth and in her hair, and as I gripped her tightly, i dragged her over to the nearest tree, a young thin trunk spearing straight up into the sky. I slipped the belt from my jeans as we reached the trunk, and stretched her arms around it on either side. I lashed her wrists together tightly, until she was unable to wriggle free or move away from the tree. I gripped her hair and pulled her head back roughly, as my voice proclaimed her fate.
"With pleasure."