The forest was alive with shadows, each one reaching for me as if it wanted to pull me away. Branches snagged at my clothes as I ran through the trees, almost tripping on my feet due to the uneven ground. My lungs were burning as though I was a recovering chain smoker while I pushed myself forward, flying through the maze of trees as I was being driven by both fear and excitement.
Just hours ago, my boyfriend, Atlas, and I had been relaxing in my room. He was doing homework, whilst I was reading yet another smutty romance book on my bed. After some time, he got sick of his homework and snatched the book from my hands, his eyes glazing over as they read the words on the pages.
“Lilah, what the hell is this,” he asked, looking at me with a teasing look spreading across his face.
I blushed, shaking my head as I cupped my face. “It’s a dark romance book Atlas, those kinds of things are normal.”
He laughed softly, setting the book down and reaching over, pulling my hands from my face. He studied my expression for a second, before picking the book back up.
“You would tell me if you were into this kind of stuff, right baby?”
I hesitated to answer, heat creeping up my neck as I had no idea how he would react. “I may or may not be into stuff like that.”
He tilted his head at me, smirking before looking back at the book. “I ran through the woods, with him right on my tail as we played a game of cat and mouse. Suddenly, I tripped over the roots of a pine tree, sending my body flying to the ground. I rolled over, looking up at up as he stood above me, smirking while he threw his machete to the ground. ‘Looks like I win doll,’ he whispered.”
My cheeks grew even redder as he read the scene aloud, causing me to stare down at my lap. I was still completely unsure of how he would react to this. We had only somewhat explored kinks before, but they were very minor. Not as dark as something like this.
Atlas set the book back down, leaning forward and cupping my face in his hands. “Lilah baby, look at me,” he whispered.
I did as he said, looking at him as a smile danced along his face. He very clearly was not off put by my fantasy and looked more intrigued if anything.
“Do you want me to chase you, baby? Do you want me to hunt you like an animal?”
I looked at him cautiously, nodding my head. “Maybe, but we don’t have to try it or anything if you think it’s weird. I can live without it.”
He shook his head, squeezing my cheeks as I looked at him. “Lilah, I would gladly chase you. As long as I can have you any way I want if, no when I catch you.”
Heat ran throughout my body as I took in his words, causing me to clench my legs. From there, we discussed how to go about this, how to make sure I didn’t break a leg or something, and where the hell he would get a weapon from.
This brings me to now, running through the woods in the pitch black as he followed closely behind me.
His voice broke through the eerie silence like a dagger. “You can run all you want Lilah, but you won’t get very far.”
My heart raced as I picked up my speed, almost tripping over a stump but catching myself just in time. Behind me, the sound of Atlass hatchet hitting a tree echoed through the forest, sending chills down my spine.
I darted around a tree, pressing my back to it, desperately hoping it would throw him off. His footsteps approached slowly, and he stopped a few feet in front of the tree, before snapping his neck to look at me, a hungry look in his eyes.
I took off, my feet thumping against the ground as I ran back in the direction we came from. The cool air bit my skin, but it hardly did anything compared to the heat pumping through my veins, intoxicating my body.
Behind me, the steady crunch of his boots echoed, he wasn’t running. He had no need to, he knew he would catch me at some point.
“Run faster,” Atlas taunted, his voice low, carrying through the trees. “Make it worth my time.”
My eyes flew around, trying to look for somewhere to go as I suddenly flew to the ground, tripping over a boulder.
I leaned on my knees, and my breath became extremely erratic as I tried to make out how close Atlas was, suddenly hearing nothing. I slowly turned, finding that he was right next to me, a devilish smile playing on his face.
He threw the hatchet to the ground before pushing me so that I was on my back looking up at him. “Surprise,” he whispered as he leaned down, grabbing my face. “Someone wasn’t watching where she was going, now was she?”
I shook my head lightly, staring into his eyes. A mix of excitement and fear pulsing through my veins, unsure of what he would do next.
Atlas ran his thumb over my slips, smiling as he brought his mouth closer to mine. “Is this want you wanted baby? Did you want me to catch you?”
My whole body tensed as he captured my lips in a hungry kiss, his tongue tangling with mine for a moment before he pulled away, pushing my body back to the ground. The way he was standing above me was menacing; I was barely able to make out his features in the darkness of the forest.
Around us, there were a variety of sounds: the echoes of the wind ruffling the leaves, water flowing through a stream nearby, and, every now and then, the sound of hungry coyotes looking for their next meal.
Atlas was the coyote, and I was his meal.
Atlas slowly unbuttoned his shirt, tossing it to the ground as he flexed his tattooed chest, watching my eyes as they followed his every movement. In one move, he dropped to his knees, and tugged my leggings down, nearly ripping them in the process.
My breathing became ragged as he leaned down, peppering my thighs with rough kisses, digging his fingers into my hips. I kept my head flat against the ground, staring up at the night sky as he got closed and closer to my core.
“Maybe I should leave you out here all alone Lilah, all on your own. See how long you can survive in the woods,” he whispered. “See what happens to my precious girl when I’m nowhere to be found.”
I stayed silent, shaking my head as his mouth hovered above my clit, taunting me. He blew hot air onto me, causing my legs to shudder in response. He leaned further down, pressing a kiss onto my clit before wrapping his lips around it, sucking harshly.
I cried out, reaching for his hair as he dug his fingers further into my hips, keeping me in place so I couldn’t try to slip away. Atlas bit down, making me wince in pain, before pulling his mouth from me.
“Lilah,” he growled out. “Keep in mind that I’m in control here tonight, not you. You do as I say, or you get no reward. I will just use you if you don’t cooperate.”
Without waiting for me to respond, he flipped me around, so that I was bent over a stump, exposing my bare pussy to anyone that could walk by. I stayed where he put me, anticipating what he was going to do.
His rough hand came down hard on my ass, making me moan out in pain. He lightly rubbed over the spot he hit, before bringing his hand back down.
“Those are for waiting to tell me about this little fetish of yours Lilah,” he growled out.
The sound of Atlas undoing his belt made my body shudder once more, sending heat flying through my body. Within seconds of his belt hitting the ground, he grabbed my hips, pulling my ass towards him.
Without any warning, he lined us cock up with my body and slammed inside of me, pushing his whole length in. “Just stay still and take my cock, Lilah. Every noise you make will be another spanking for you. Got it?”
Doing as he said, I lightly nodded as he pulled his cock out, leaving just the tip in. He teased me for a moment, rubbing his hands up and down my hips before slamming back in, making me bite down on my lower lip.
He continued to thrust into me repeatedly, each time with more force, drawing me even closer to letting a moan slip out. His fingertips dug into my hips, as he groaned from behind me.
“Who knew chasing you through the woods would get you this riled up Lilah? And the fact that you are listening to me for once? We are doing this more often,” he growled.
My legs trembled underneath him. If it wasn’t for the stump holding my body up, I would be face-first on the ground right now. And I’m not quite sure that would be a turn-off.
Atlas pulled my body upwards so that my back was pressed against his chiseled, sweaty chest. He kept one hand pressed to my stomach, keeping me upright, while he let his other hand curl around my throat, squeezing it as hard as he could without actually hurting.
His thrusts became much deeper in this position, and my lip was now bleeding from how hard I had been biting down on it. I struggled to breathe as he continued to fuck me, showing me just how rough he could really be.
He bit my shoulder blade as he released my throat from his hand. “Lilah. Use your words now baby, tell me what you want me to do to you,” he whispered, moving his hand to my clit, his fingertips feeling like a feather over it.
I moaned out, tilting my head back against his chest. “Atlas.”
He chuckled at my inability to form a sentence, pressing his fingers down harder on my clit. “Come on Lilah. If you don’t say anything then I’m going to keep using you like the pretty little fuckdoll you are.”
He thrusted up into me, stilling as he moved both his hands to my hips, pushing them down. I moaned out as I attempted to form a coherent sentence, overwhelmed by the feeling of him inside of me.
“Atlas,” I moaned. “Atlas please breed me. Please.”
His thrusts stilled for a moment as he growled at my words. He nipped at my neck once more, before bringing his mouth to my ear. “Oh? Is that another kink you’ve developed doll? Do you want me to fill you up, and make you mine?”
I whimpered from how still he had gone, aching for his cock. I nodded, pushing back against him. “Atlas please.”
Behind me, he chuckled, pressing a kiss to my head. He pulled his cock from me, and quickly flipped my body around, so that my back was pressed to the stump and I was now looking up at him.
“After tonight, we will talk about just what other fetishes you’ve been hiding from me, Lilah.”
He gave me no chance to respond, as he used his hands to spread my thighs apart, and slammed his cock back into my aching pussy. Atlas proceeded to take me as his own, pounding into me as I cried out, gripping onto what I could to stop myself from screaming from the overwhelming sensations I was feeling.
“Tell me, baby, tell me what you need,” Atlas groaned out, tilting his head up as he was becoming overwhelmed with his own pleasure.
“Atlas I want, no need, you to cum in me. Please Atlas, please fill me up.”
His moans become more ragged, as his thrusts become more erratic. His fingertips were digging into my thighs as he pumped in and out of me.
“Lilah, I want you to cum for me. I want you to cum on my cock while I fill you up, baby.”
His words sent pleasure racing through my body, as I allowed myself to finally orgasm. My whole body tensed up as I tilted my head back, panting as I came around his cock. Atlas moaned out, shooting hot cum into me as he continued to fuck me through my orgasm.
“Fucking hell Lilah.”
Atlas slowly pulled himself from me, smirking at the sight of his cum running down my thighs. He looked back up at me, reaching a handout and cupping my face. “You took me so well baby.”
I nodded, closing my eyes as I tried to catch my breath. Atlas took it upon himself to redress me, as he adjusted my legs and pulled my panties and leggings back onto my body. The sound of him pulling on his own clothes echoed through the forest.
Once he was done, Atlas pulled me into his arms, and stood up, carrying me bridal style. He walked in silence, carrying me out of the woods, and to his truck.
After putting me in the passenger seat, he walked around to the driver’s side and climbed in, reaching over and resting his hand on my thigh.
“When I get you home, we are going to take a nice hot bath together, and then we are going to watch a movie while you tell me what else you’re hiding.”
I nodded softly, leaning back and closing my eyes, as exhaustion took over my body.