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Her nails dig into the skin on my shoulders, and it only spurs me on. I begin counting down from ten.

“Oh fuck,” she mutters, body clenching.

She squeezes her eyes shut, breathing through the heat and causing sweat to bead on her forehead. I feel it sticking to me, too.

“Three…two…one,” I whisper into her ear, nibbling on her earlobe and forcing the goosebumps to erupt all over again. Fascination washes over me at seeing another human, especiallyher, unravel like this for me. “Come for me, pretty baby.”

She collapses on me, falling limp in my arms, and my control snaps. Holding her up as she falls apart, holding her through it until she’s spent, breathing heavily from the orgasm.

I chuckle in wonder, feeling a kind of freedom filling my chest that I’ve never felt before. I lay her down on top of the haybales on the trailer of the tractor, staring into her eyes with a smile lingering on my lips.

“Fuck, you’re so pretty. My chest aches.”

I grab her hand, putting it over my chest where my heart is pounding. “This is what you do to me.”

“You don’t even know me,” she breathes.

“I don’t need to know you to know that as soon as I saw you, I fucking snapped. Something came loose within me. It’s your fault. Now, I’m unredeemable.”

She frowns, but I see her mouth opening, a vague sign of heraffection.

“Besides, there’s time to get to know each other. For now, let me make you feel good.”

I slap my cock against her pussy, leaving her quivering. I slide inside her again, but just enough to tease her without giving her more of what she wants. I wonder how many times I can make her come for me.

She bucks her hips, but I’m waiting for her words. She blushes when she whispers, “Please.I want more of you.”

I bury myself inside her once again, a moan forcing its way through her lips as I begin thrusting, her back hitting the trailer. I hope I’m not hurting her.

“That’s fucking it. You should have escaped me when you had the chance. Now you’re paying the price.”

My spine straightens and coils, and I try to pull away from her. I’m a gentleman and all that. But she scratches at my back with her nails under my shirt, clawing at me to keep me from moving.

I curse under my breath when she pushes her pelvic closer to me, and then I’m fucking spiraling. Fuck being a gentleman. I fill her up, coming inside her and claiming her.

When I pull out of her, I crave to make her come again. My cock is replaced with two fingers as I stretch her open, curling and hitting her G-spot. She barely has the time to catch her breath before she’s overwhelmed by the sensation, screaming as she comes once again. Her hands grab the hay beside her, seeking purchase, and then her head lolls to the side.

A gasp escapes her. My world spins and collapses. I’d forgotten that was there.

I swallow as I stare at her, something wet and sticky meeting her fingertips. I see the moment horror fills every cell in her body, blood covering her skin. She scrambles up in panic, face drained of her blood, her body suddenly growing cold as shestares at the blood on the haybales, more than a few specks.

I knew I had to tell her eventually, and frankly, what did I think? That she would be okay with it?

“W-we have to call the cops,” she stutters, eyes turning to mine.

I purse my lips, but there’s a freedom in the sense of her knowing. My lips twist, a silent mockery as I stare at her, my defense mechanisms coming up.

After this, I know I will have to grab the axe and mask and leave. I have to trust she won’t tell anyone. I will keep to the shadows until I’m certain it’s safe to come forth. My heart aches, my world spinning, when I utter the last words that will seal her fate.

“I told you that you knew my secrets.”

Chapter 9

Nadia

His words bounce aroundmy head like an echo, twisting and swirling, and by the time I even have the chance to precede them, there’s only an eerie stillness around me. The stranger is nowhere to be seen.

The quiet is quickly replaced with an earth-shattering scream that could break glass vases, and when my throat turns hoarse, I realize it’s coming from me.