The only thing I can hear are the quiet, natural sounds of the forest, Gracie’s panting breaths and my pulse thudding in my ears.
We’re far enough away from the school now that we’re completely isolated. No one will be able to hear us when I fuck her.
No one will hear her scream.
Luckly, I timed our little excursion late enough for the day’s sun to have fallen but not too late that we’re drenched in complete darkness. Sure, it would have been fun for us to do this under the black of night, but I don’t want Gracie tripping over a fallen branch and breaking an ankle.
I like seeing her endure a little pain during sex, but any other pain that is not directly handed out by me sounds abhorrent.
“I’m coming for you, love,” I call out and she makes a noise that’s a mixture between a yell and a squeak.
Fucking adorable.
“Fuck you, asshole,” she shouts back at me, and I can’t help but laugh.
It’s booming, so much so that it almost echoes around us, only adding to the excitement.
“We’ve had this conversation once already, Gracie, and we both know how that ended.”
Yeah, that ended up with me fucking her against a tree. Maybe that’s just her way of saying that she wants me without actually uttering the words?
Thoughts for another day, I suppose.
I chase my girl through the woods, my head clear from thoughts, my adrenaline pumping and my cock straining against the fabric of my jeans.
After around ten minutes of running with me steadily behind her, Gracie pauses, bending at the knees as she holds onto a tree and pants for breath.
I stop too, not to catch my breath but just to watch her, transfixed.
She really is fucking beautiful, the most magnificent thing I’ve ever seen in my life.
Once she finally has her breathing under control, her body snaps up straight before her gaze darts around, trying to catch a glimpse of me. She won’t be able to see me from the way I’m positioned behind a tree, but it’s cute that she thinks I’d make it so easy for her.
Once she realizes that it’s pointless trying to seek me out, she starts running again but this time, I stroll after her, not finding any need to rush.
This has got to be one of the best games we’ve ever played.
We’ve hardly had any interaction at all, yet my dick is leaking pre-cum and I’ve never been so hard in my life.
It’s a rush, knowing that she’s out here, fear and anticipation thrumming in her veins. I know she gets on off this as much as I do, she’d just never admit it.
If she didn’t want this, she wouldn’t be running.
No, she’d have either gone back to campus or fought with me.
Instead, she chose to run into the forest and continues to run farther and farther away from civilization, daring me to catch up to her and fuck her.
And I will, just not yet.
I could have given her a real head start, but I don’t know these woods nearly as well as I do the ones near the cottage, and I didn’t want to risk losing her.
We could have gone there, but it would have been too much of a risk. The last thing we need is Cole or one of the others spotting us. I’m already playing it too close, considering I’m sure Logan has his suspicions about what’s going on between us.
Luckily for me, both Cole and Harley seem completely clueless as to what’s going on, and I’m going to do everything I can for it to stay that way.
At least, for now.
She must stop again because I somehow manage to catch up to her even with me walking and her running, and I decide it’s time to step into phase two of our little game.
