Page 15 of Trick or Threat
I toss and turn, trying to dislodge the video from my mind. When I finally fall asleep, I dream of the mystery biker again.
Run.
Don’t stop.
He’s getting closer.
If he catches you, it’s over.
I stumble barefoot in the woods. My flowing white gown is flying behind me in the wind. The light rain falling hits me, cooling my heated skin and hissing as it evaporates in the air around me. It’s slowly turning the fabric translucent, and I push faster to make it to safety.
I can hear the rumble of the engine grow closer, and I take a moment to look over my shoulder.
I tumble to the forest floor in a heap, and I’m quickly pinned down with a knee in my back and a hand on the back of my neck. I heave for breath and gag on the smell of rotting leaves.
“Got you.” The velvety smooth voice sounds in my ear, and I shiver as his warmth covers my back.
“You put up a good fight. But you’re mine now.” I hear the fabric tearing, and then I feel warm hands on my back.
The lower they roam, the hotter they get.
“You’re hurting me!” I struggle to move.
I have to keep running!
“You’re body is craving mine. That heat you feel is desire. Let it be good for us.” No!
My nightgown is torn piece by piece from my body, and a soft kiss is placed everywhere it stings as it’s wrenched off me. I’m flipped over on my back, and a hand holds me face to the side so I can’t see the person holding me down.
His hand is warm, with tan skin, and his fingernails are neatly trimmed and clean. Every finger is adorned with a silver ring and multiple tattoos. It’s the ring finger that draws my attention the most. It has an empty heart that would hold initials inside it perfectly.
As I stare, letters appear as his other hand finds the hem of my panties.
“You won’t need these. They’re hiding what I need. What I crave.” I whimper as his hand pushes them off my body, and then his legs push mine apart.
The letters in the heart start to glow red like embers in a fire.
E & G
“WAIT, PLEASE! I’LL GIVE YOU ANYTHING YOU WANT!” I scream as his fingers find my center.
“You are all I’ve ever needed.” The sweet words and soft kiss I feel on my shoulder blade don’t alleviate the searing pain I feel as he rips through my maidenhood.
I cry out and try to get away, but he holds me in place and rubs a thumb on my clit.
“Shhh, the pain is over. It is a momentary while the pleasure will fill a lifetime. Take this gift I give you.” Then his fingers are gone, and I feel something much bigger replace them.
“Oh god, no please,” My words pleaded as my body grew hotter.
I can feel the heat rushing from my stomach up to my temple.
“That’s it. Take it all.” His cock pushes in, and the pain I felt is gon, replaced with an exquisite pressure that my hips chase.
“Good girl. Fuck me back. That’s it,” He starts moving rougher, harder, biting, pinching, cursing as he fills me over and over.
I claw at the ground, lifting my ass into every thrust.
I scream for more as he lets go of my face and rips my hips off the ground in both his hands and uses my body to fuck me harder.
