Before she could fire back another sassy retort, I pulled her toward me, using my free hand to hook her waistband. Thankfully, she was wearing semi-loose shorts, which I was able to get halfway over her butt before she started bucking.
“You motherfucker!” she screeched.
“What? Not so keen on me checking for myself anymore?” I taunted.
She let out an adorable little growl and I paused. I’d give her one last chance to back out but if she didn’t stop me now, all bets were off.
“Having second thoughts?” Peering down at her, I waited with bated breath. My dick was throbbingangrily, demanding to take, to not give her a chance to second-guess whatever this was.
Suddenly, her eyes widened dramatically and all traces of humor vanished from her face. I recoiled slightly, my grip on her wrists loosening just a little.
With lightning-fast reflexes, she pulled free of my grip and twisted away from me like a snake, crawling off.
“Sucker!”
Oh, the little minx got me good!
Stunned, I gaped at her for a moment before coming to my senses and springing into action.
I barely managed to catch her around the ankle, giving it a big yank and sending her sprawling into the soft leaves.
“Fucking hell!”
“Tori, Tori, Tori,” I reprimanded her, pinning her legs down with my weight and pressing one hand on the small of her back.
She turned her head to peer at me over her shoulder. “Well, what did you expect? I don’t go down easily.”
I leaned forward, my hand sliding up to fist the remains of her ponytail and yanking her head back.
“Oh yeah?” Goosebumps spread across her back as my breath touched her exposed skin.
“You tell me.” The tip of my nose was now brushing across the spot where her neck met her shoulder, light as afeather, and her next words came out in a breathless rush. “Y-you're the one who … let me get away, after all.”
“And yet, here you are.”
Grinding my erection into the globes of her semi-uncovered ass, I moaned right next to her ear. Tori’s breath hitched, and I nipped her earlobe before saying, “Last chance, Love.”
Instead of answering, she circled her hips, pushing her ass right into my cock and tearing a deep groan from me.
“Fuuuck, just like that.”
My abs clenched as I fought back the desire threatening to boil over. She felt tiny under my bulk, and I was constantly worried about crushing her, with my thick stomach resting on her back and my burly arms caging her in.
“Someone’s needy.”
“No doubt. You ever look at yourself in the mirror? Christ, you’re breathtaking … and right now, you’re all mine.”
Tori shrieked as my teeth sank into the sensitive skin on her neck. The rabid need to mark her, to show her who exactly was in charge right now took hold of me.
“Oh fuck!” she whined, but her ass never stopped gyrating, never stopped pushing back against me.
At this point, I was essentially dry humping her, but I couldn't care less. The only thing able to possiblypersuade me to stop and divert my attention was the need to taste her.
I licked the red marks marring her perfectly smooth skin gently and straightened up a bit.
“Wait, where are you going?” Tori’s question was breathless and more slurred than she probably liked, but I was eating it the fuck up.
“Finishing what I started. I’m going to take such good care of you.”
