She plays her role, scrambling forward on her hands, crawling like she thinks she can escape me.
I grab her ankles, yanking her back across the dirt, her body jerking under my grip. My knees pin her legs, locking her in place, her squirming only making my cock harder.
I drag my zipper down and free myself. I line up with her perfect cunt and drive my cock into her. Her scream splits the night, her cunt gripping me so tight it’s a delicious kind of pain.
I fuck her mercilessly, each thrust slamming her against the ground, her moans blending with the rustle of leaves.
“You’re mine,” I growl, fisting her curls, wrenching her head back until her throat’s exposed. “You hear me?”
She writhes beneath me, playing her role like she was born for it. Her nails scrape the dirt, her body bucking against mine, fighting even as her slick pussy betrays her.
I fist her curls tighter, pinning her cheek to the earth. “No use fighting, kitten. I’m taking what I want, whether you fucking like it or not.”
She moans but keeps struggling, her hips twisting like she can throw me off.
“No, Jagger, please.”
Her voice is a perfect mix of fear and need, the role-play pushing us both to the edge.
I lean down, my beard scraping her back. “I’m gonna force you to come, kitten. I’ll make this tight little cunt beg for me, no matter how much you scream no.”
I thrust into her again, slow and punishing, my piercing dragging along her walls, hitting that spot that makes her body jerk.
She’s still fighting, her hands clawing at the ground, her “No, no!” ringing through the forest, but her hips tilt up, chasing me even as she plays the part.
“Fuck, I know that piercing’s hitting you where you can’t deny,” I growl, picking up speed, each stroke more punishing. “You’re gonna break for me, kitten. Right fucking now.”
Her moans turn frantic, her body trembling as she tries to hold out. I don’t let up, slamming into her until her resistance shatters.
She finally explodes, her scream echoing through the trees, her cunt pulsing around me as her body bows under the force of her climax. I keep moving, riding her through it.
“Shh, kitten,” I say, slowing just enough to let her catch her breath. “No reason to feel bad for this. I’m making you do this, remember? You don’t get a choice.”
I lean my face closer to her neck. “But I’m not done with you. Not done until I come deep inside that pretty pussy.”
“You can’t, Jagger, you can’t.”
“Oh no,” I cut her off, smacking my palm against her ass. “You don’t get to tell me what I can and can’t do.”
I pick up speed, fucking her harder. “Take my fucking come, kitten. Now and whenever I want.”
Her moans turn to cries, her body shaking as I drive into her until I explode, spilling inside her with a roar. The intensity whiting out everything else in the forest.
Her body’s still shaking, her cunt gripping me like it’ll never let go. I don’t stop, thrusting through the aftershocks, my piercing dragging against her oversensitive walls.
“You’re mine now, kitten. Forever.”
I pull out and tug her up, turning her to face me, her eyes glassy with pleasure and exhaustion. I scoop her up immediately, cradling her against my chest as her legs give out.
"You okay?" I ask, softening my approach.
She nods against my shoulder, but I can feel how unsteady she is. How completely wrung out.
"Are you sure?" I press, carrying her over to a fallen log and settling down with her in my lap. "Talk to me, kitten."
She's quiet for a long moment, just breathing, her forehead pressed against my neck. When she finally speaks, her voice is soft.
"I've never experienced anything like that in my life."