I'm sore for days, can't move my arms and legs properly, not even talking about how impossible it is to touch my aching pussy. He did a good job of reminding me who's in charge here and I enjoyed every single second of it. I don't think anyone made me come that intense ever before and I didn't even ride his dick yet. Yet? Confused about myself I shake my head. I won't fuck him, that would be insane. He's a fucking stalker, preying on me. I should be scared and run as fast as my little legs can. But let's be honest, I do enjoy his games and from what I've seen of him it could be worse. He's good looking, insanely hot actually, and I want to see all of him like he's seen all of me.
It's the first day that I can walk properly again, and I decide for a run. Throwing myself into a set of tight yoga pants and a sports bra, it's warm outside, I walk though my backdoor into the forest right behind my house. The missing sun gives me a shiver, but I'm warmed up shortly after. Increasing my speed slowly I make my way through the woods. My feet are loud as I run like something's after me, trying to get rid of that sexual arousal that's still very present on my mind. I can't get rid of the pictures in my head showing him on my sofa, kneading his cock though his pants, as I tease myself for him. I'm running for quite a while already as I hear footsteps following me. I slow down and increase speed again to check if my mind's playing tricks on me but the noises behind me stay.
I run like the devil's himself is after me, run deeper into the woods until I don't hear anything but myself anymore. I spy a thick tree and decide to hide myself behind it. Panting like crazy I try to calm my breath and listen. Nothing to hear anymore and I relax myself. That's when a hand suddenly covers my mouth. I scream. I kick behind me, slap the stranger behind me. Well, I try to but all it's causing is a chuckle of him.
"Think you could run from me, Kitten?" I freeze recognizing the voice. My private parts are in fire instantly. He's not panting in any way, as if the little run didn't exhaust him at all, and my back is pressed against his chest. I can feel every single muscle, his defined chest, his abs. His hand still covering my mouth as he begins to caress and nibble on my neck. My head falls to the side, and I push my butt back to meet his noticeable hard crotch. Pushing forward to meet me halfway, he bites my neck roughly. The hand on my mouth is the only thing that can hide the loud moan that's escaping my mouth as he sinks his teeth into my heated flesh. I shamelessly grind my ass onto his cock now. He begins to thrust against me in a painfully slow and gentle way and he knows exactly that it's driving me insane.
A loud whimper crawls up my throat and he let go of my mouth in just that second. "Let everyone hear how good you sound whimpering for me, Kitten. Let them know who makes you hot like that," he purrs into my ear and it's causing another whimper to slip out. He knows well what he's doing and how to turn me into wax in his hands. "You're way too covered right now. As sexy as these pants are, you won't need them for what's next," he continues, and peels them pants off my ass, exposing me inch by inch.
Shoving the pants down my legs, I can tell the exact moment when he notices that I decided it's too hot for panties today. He inhales sharply, murmurs a low "fuck" under his breath and his teeth find their way into the flesh of my ass. I jolt forward, try to escape the sudden pain but he grabs me by my waist and drags me back against him. "Nuh uh, you don't go anywhere. I caught it, it's mine. Isn't that right, Kitten?" followed by a sharp slap on my other ass cheek. The only answer I'm able to give is a loud moan as his hand finds my cheek repeatedly. "That's right, moan for Daddy. Let me hear you. Good Girl."
His hand slides around me, finds my soaked clit and rubs it. His teeth still covering my ass with bitemarks, I have nowhere to escape. I have no other choice but endure the torture of his hands and mouth. My head falls back and it's almost too much. His fingers find the entrance of my pussy and slide in, one after the other until I'm filled with three of them. He thrusts them into me, slowly, painfully slowly. I shamelessly grind on his fingers as he brings me closer to my orgasm with every thrust and just as I'm about to go over the edge, he stops his every movement. Not this again. "Please keep going. Please don't stop," I beg as I grind on his fingers well knowingly it's not enough to make me cum.
