I ran through the forest, my heart pounding. Tree branches whipping my face and arms, roots trying to trip me as I ran. I wanted to look back, to see if he was near, but I didn’t dare. I knew he was. He always knew how to find me. I pushed harder, trying to get some distance between us. Trying to find somewhere to hide, anywhere that would go unnoticed by him. I couldn’t let him find me this time.
I spotted a clearing with heavy bushes all around the parameter. A huge tree was on one side, and with the bushes next to it. I crawled into the bushes and to the tree, keeping my back to it. Then I waited. Peering through the greenery, I tried to spot any movements. But it was too dark, the bushes too dense.
I heard a branch crack and gasped. I panicked and covered my mouth, daring not to breathe. Eyes wild, I looked back and forth. Waiting.
“Where are you, my princess? You know you can’t hide from me. I can smell you. That excitement, that sweet scent of fear. I know you're close.” He taunted. I saw him then, his bare chest glistening with sweat in the moonlight, his jeans riding low on his hips. He stepped into the clearing, eyes moving all around. Head tilted to the side, as if trying to hear my heartbeat.
I held my breath and waited. That’s all I could do. Wait for the inevitable. Wait for him.
He walked closer, eyes scanning the bushes to my left. Then the right. He moved that way, staying silent, out of my sight. I let out a breath then felt something grip my ankle. I screamed as I was pulled from my hiding spot, sliding on my back through the bushes.
He laughed as he straddled me, holding my arms above my head, to the ground. I tried to fight him, to buck him off of me. Anything to get away. Screaming and kicking my legs, he just kept laughing as he held me down. I whimpered and stared up at him in terror.
“What’s wrong, gorgeous? I thought you wanted me to find you in such a bad hiding spot.” He whispered as he bent down to lick my cheek before moving his lips to my ear, nibbling gently as he went.
“You didn’t try at all. You wanted this. You want me.” He transferred one of my wrists to his other hand, holding both secure in one so he could have one free. Then he brought that hand down to the front of my shirt, popping each button off roughly as he went down. Slowly exposing my pale skin, one inch at a time. He jerked my shirt to the side, then pulled my bra down, exposing my breasts. Before I could realize what was happening, my nipple was in his mouth and I jerked. Trying to free myself, I squealed in desperation as he sucked and bit and licked. I bucked up again as he turned his attention to my other nipple. This time he bit harshly and I whimpered again.