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And he groans. Like he fucking loves it.

His body pins me tight.

“I can’t breathe,” I gasp.

“Good.”

My eyes widen. There’s something wild in him that I don’t want to tame.

How far is he going to take this? How far do I want him to?

His hand slips up under my dress, fingers sliding into me so deep I gasp out loud.

“Fuck. So tight. So fucking wet. Such a little slut for me.”

I nod, moaning, back arching as he fucks me with his fingers.

Cold air hits my skin as he rips my dress clean off of me. I gasp.

“Much better.”

He leans in, lips grazing my ear.

“That was too easy, trouble. Next time, fight me off. Don’t let me get you. You only submit once I get my dick inside your tight pussy.”

He curls his fingers and I whimper, legs shaking. Then he withdraws, grabbing my chin, holding me in place.

“Do you understand the rules?”

I’m naked. Panting. Mud-covered. And my ankle really fucking hurts.

And soaked in more ways than one. I should be scared. I am.

I stare into his eyes. That fire. That need. It’s all for me.

“Got it, beastie. Chase me. Fight me. Fuck me. Good luck catching me this time.”

I tap his cheek. He catches my wrist, holding it there.

“That was just our warm-up, darlin’. Now I know how soaked you are… that’s just given me the green light to show you what I really want to do to you.”

He releases me and takes a slow step back. The hunt’s not over. It’s just begun.

Chapter 33

CONAN

She bolts again.

Fucking barefoot, bleeding, and naked—and laughing like a damn siren as she disappears between the trees.

I let her get five seconds ahead. Ten. Let the illusion of control sink into her pretty little bones.

Then I move like a shadow with a hard-on.

Her footprints in the dirt tell me everything I need to know. She's limping slightly. Right foot’s dragging. But she doesn’t stop.

Good.

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