Page 62 of Secret Baby Daddies
“Focus, little one. Belinda depends on it.”
She huffed out a breath at me and turned as soon as I removed the blindfold.
“Do I get a head start?”
I nodded.
“It started ten seconds ago.”
She screamed and smacked my abs before taking off.
I took a deep breath, inhaling the scents of the forest and a lingering trail of her sweet shampoo.
“I’ll give you sixty seconds, sweetheart. Then I’m coming to get what’s mine!”
It wasn’t a fair game at all. She didn’t know I’d served in the army just out of high school and that I’d taken a special career track that’d made me highly skilled at hunting people down. I’d left years ago but that kind of training never left you. No amount of time on the ranch or in the office softened that drive in me. Everyone knew me as the most laidback of my brothers but they saw what I wanted them to see.
I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply. I tuned into the sounds around me and released everything else. The only thing left in the world was getting Harley. My body was tense and ready torun but I gave her an extra minute before I exploded and went for her.
Barefoot and shirtless in the woods, I felt like an animal hunting its dinner. It was heady. I stopped to smear dirt over my chest and face, fully planning on watching her before I grabbed her. I wanted to blend in and a part of me, a part I kept buried deep, wanted to scare her just before I took her down. I wanted her pulse racing and her fight to turn real until she saw it was me. Then I wanted the submission. I wanted to feel her body go soft when she realized it was me and then I wanted her to bare her fucking neck to me.
I didn’t indulge often. I hadn’t in years. There was something about Harley, though, a challenge in her eyes, that made my body scream for it. I needed to hunt her and she needed to be hunted.
I caught up with her in seconds and watched from her right side as she twisted around to look behind her. She was running away from the gate, deeper into the woods. I could hear her breathing, could hear the excitement as she let out a wild little giggle. She was slowly down slightly, taking more time to look around her to see where she was going. That wouldn’t do.
I threw my head back and let out an animalistic growl that reverberated through the trees. When I looked back at her, she was staring back at me, her mouth open and her eyes wide. I bared my teeth at her and she took off again, faster that time.
“Come out, come out, wherever you are, little one. This big, bad wolf is starving.” I chased again, letting her hear me getting closer and then backing off. When she tried to hide behind a tree I crept up and growled against her ear. “Such a tasty little treat waiting for me.”
She screamed and took off again, swinging around trees and jumping over logs. She’d run in a circle already and was starting to repeat it when she shifted course and suddenly sprintedharder and faster towards the gate. I got distracted by the way her ass and tits moved and nearly let her slip away.
She ran like she knew the way out and I couldn’t take the chance. I ran ahead of her and then stopped in her path and waited for her to see me. She was still looking over her shoulder for me and when she turned forward again she screamed and tried to stop but it was too late. I grabbed her hair in one hand and used it to keep her where I wanted her.
“No!” She was still fighting and struggling to get away and I took more than a few elbows to the ribs. When she saw me yank my belt free of my pants she gasped and no amount of protesting could’ve hidden the breathy sounds she made.
“Oh, yes, little one. You just weren’t fast enough, were you? You tried to run but look at you. Caught in my trap and about to be tied up and fucked until you scream.” I let go of her hair for long enough to yank her wrists together and bind them with my belt. No matter how much she struggled she wouldn’t get out.
“Let me go!” Harley tried to run again but I caught all that long, beautiful hair and fisted it. She growled and swung her leg back to kick me. She connected with my thigh and I growled as the pain fueled the fire raging in me.
I pushed her to her knees and glared down at her.
“Open your mouth.”
She glared back at me. “No.”
I yanked my pants down enough to free my cock and stroked it in front of her face. Her eyes followed my movements and she licked her lips but when I ran the tip over her mouth, smearing precum over her, she turned her head and fought me. I pulled her hair harder and forced her head back so she had to look at me.
“Open your fucking mouth, Harley.”
With one last glare she opened her mouth and couldn’t help moaning as I sank deep. Her hands were bound in her lap,fingers squeezed together as she shifted her thighs, trying to alleviate the tension between them.
I worked her mouth up and down my cock rougher than I ever would under normal circumstances and watched her for any signs of discomfort. She was lost in it, though. Her eyes had drifted shut and she sucked at me desperately. Even when she gagged and a mess of drool and precum dripped down her chin, she didn’t stop trying to take me into the back of her throat.
I yanked out suddenly and watched her try to follow my dick. I shifted away and pushed her back. Once she was on her back and couldn’t do anything else I grabbed her pants and panties and yanked them down her legs harshly. I only got them off one leg before her pussy drew me in.
I slapped her thighs to get her to spread her legs and pushed my fingers through her wetness.
“Goddamn, you’re wet, sweetheart. You’re mine. This pussy is mine. It’s a little slut for me, isn’t it? Getting this wet from me chasing you down? I’m going to teach it who owns it, Harley.”
