My eyes are laser focused and my ears listen for every breath, every movement. The way the air shifts around me and everyone else in the room.
This is what I love.
What I miss.
“I’m going to find you, Ev, and when I do…”
My cock twitches with excitement.
I undress as I run along the path, tossing my clothes along the way, leaving only my boxers on. I thought about taking them off, but honestly, I don’t know if I’d be able to keep my hands off myself. Thinking about Everlee out here somewhere, watching. Waiting.
The sound of water calls my attention, so I move towards it and find something tucked behind a tree. If she tried to hide it, she didn’t do a very good job, but something tells me she did a great job. She was trying to make it look like she hid it, but wanted it visible enough for someone to find.
“Everlee,” Knox yells out. “You’re playing dirty.”
“I found her pants!” I yell out, then feel something in her pocket. “And her watch!”
“I have her shirt!” Knox shouts back.
“I’ve got her bra,” Emmett yells out a moment later, somewhere in between Knox and I.
“I’m coming for you Everlee. And when I find you, my cock is going to be so happy,” Knox yells out.
Silence.
“Where are you, Everlee?”
Based on the triangulation of Knox, Emmett, and I… I’d have to say she was leading us away. She wasn’t along the trail. She wouldn’t do that. She’s in the middle somewhere, likely waiting or working her way back to the front.
I jut off the path and venture into the overgrown center.
“Come out, come out, wherever you are.”
A twig breaks ahead, and I freeze. Waiting.
Others are rushing to the sound. My breath hitches in my throat.
Then voices, no squeals. If they found her, there would be squeals and moans.
Most definitely moans.
It’s the other three. It sounds like Emmett and Knox found Callum. I toy with the idea of meeting up with them to regroup and lay out a plan, but I don’t. She’s close by. I can feel it. Her eyes on me. Watching.
I chuckle to myself. I wonder if she would come out if she saw me stroking my cock? I know she wants it. Wants all of us. The way she was flushing and panting on the stage. She was hot and ready.
“I’ve found her panties!” Callum yells a moment later. He’s closer to the front. She’s moving. The twigs and bushes are no match for me, as I bat them out of the way easily as I pass. I’m not trying for stealth now, but for speed.
I make it back to the front and stare at the ground, looking for her tracks, but there aren’t any. She’s not made it back yet. My blood is pulsing through me. She’s making this hard and I love it.
God, I fucking love it.
I walk back up the middle.
“I will find you Everlee!”
“Doubt it!” She yells back, and the room falls into silence. She’s somewhere near the back, but she’s moving. The way her voice was breathy.
With my eyes closed, I replay her delicious taunt and an image of her forms in my head and I see her moving right to left.
