Chapter 248

Chapter 248
Lucas

The wind howls in my ears as I sprint, weaving through trees, leaping over fallen logs. The leaves rustle above, moonlight filtering through the branches, the forest thick with raw, primal energy.

My heart pounds like a drum, adrenaline surging through my veins, the thrill of the chase heating my entire body.

Vivian’s just ahead, and damn, she’s gotten better—none of that holding back like before. She’s agile, using her petite frame to dart between trees, vaulting over boulders, moving light as a wildcat.

I close in on her. She glances back, her eyes flashing with the fear of being caught, trying to speed up, but she’s not getting away from me. I lunge forward, grabbing her waist and yanking her into my arms.

“Got you, baby,” I growl in her ear, my voice rough with triumphant satisfaction.

In the next second, I shove her against the nearest tree, the rough bark pressing into her back as her breath comes in sharp, ragged gasps, her chest heaving.

“Fuck, you’re fast as hell… damn near wore me out today,” I pant, a smirk curling my lips as I stare into her eyes, bright with excitement.

Her heart’s hammering like a jackhammer. She looks up at me, voice shaky: “I… I made it in time!”

I glance at my watch, nodding with a flicker of pride in my eyes. “You did… guess you’ve earned a little reward, huh?”

“Lucas…” she murmurs softly, her gaze dropping to my lips, a hint of hunger in her eyes, her chest rising and falling in a way that’s fucking irresistible.

Fuck, my girl’s been craving this. I wrap one arm around her waist, pulling out the small knife I always carry with the other.

The blade glints in the moonlight as I slice through the front of her pants. She gasps, her body tensing, and I cut through her panties next, the thin fabric tearing like paper, exposing her smooth lower belly and that tempting patch of skin between her thighs.

Her eyes widen, and I smirk coldly.

Fuck, there’s something about taking her in the wild like this that gets me going. Maybe it’s the rawness of nature, our primal playground. Or maybe it’s the mix of fear and desire in her eyes that drives me insane. I don’t know, but I do know that hunting her down, owning her completely, seeing those pretty eyes widen in fear—it’s fucking intoxicating.

I flip the knife in my hand, gripping the blade, not giving a shit as it cuts into my palm, blood trickling down my fingers.

I slide the cold handle over her pubic bone, watching her eyes widen again, her breath hitching. I grin wickedly, dragging the handle down between her thighs, pushing it against her pussy lips, pressing it to her clit.

She gasps, her hands gripping my arms. “Fuck…” she curses under her breath, her voice trembling.

Right then, I bite down hard on her neck, rubbing the handle against her entrance before teasingly sliding it back to her clit.

I suck on her neck as she lets out a low moan. I circle her clit with the handle while assaulting her neck with rough kisses. Her body trembles under me, the scent of her arousal thick in the air.

“You’re bleeding…” she moans, a trace of concern in her voice, but when I thrust the handle into her pussy, her moan turns into a sharp gasp.

“Just a few drops, babe… and it looks so fucking sexy dripping down your thighs…” I rasp in her ear, my voice thick with possession.

“Lucas… oh, God…” she whimpers, her legs instinctively spreading wider for me.

I keep moving, her scent of desire mixing with the metallic tang of blood. Her moans grow louder. I yank her pants down until they pool at her ankles, and she kicks them off quickly, one leg hooking around mine as she arches back against the tree.

I slap her ass hard, then grip it roughly, speeding up the thrusts of the handle into her tight little cunt.

The sting of the blade cutting my palm only fuels my arousal, blood trailing down her leg. I slide my other hand between her sexy thighs, smearing the blood over my fingers, then move to her ass crack.

“Tell me, babe… has anyone ever played with this?” I growl low, my finger pressing against her tight back entrance.

Her heartbeat spikes, and she shakes her head, eyes half-lidded with lust as she looks at me. “Not yet…”

I grin. “I like the sound of that.” I slow the handle’s movements in her pussy, circling her asshole with my finger before starting to push in slowly.

“Oh, fuck…” she whimpers, her voice tinged with nerves.

She’s so fucking tight. Damn, it feels incredible.

“Relax…” I rasp, spreading her legs wider, licking her neck before kissing her deeply.

She nods, kissing me back as I push my finger in further, inch by inch, until I’m fully inside. She lets out a sharp cry, but I’m in, and her hips start moving with me. I push deeper, and she screams once, but I’m all the way in now.

She moans, and I start fucking her with both the handle and my finger, front and back, making her cry out. She can’t kiss me anymore, just panting heavily, overwhelmed by the double penetration.

“Oh, fuck! Ah… just like that… oh, God…” she whispers between moans.

I thrust harder, her pussy tightening around the handle, her juices dripping out as I pick up the pace, sensing she’s close. “Fuck, I feel so… so dirty…” she gasps, her voice dripping with lust.

“You’re my little slut. Tell me how much you love it… ‘cause I fucking love how tight your ass is…” I growl, my voice raw with need.

“I fucking love it. I want you to fuck my pussy and my ass, hard, rough—ah!” She cries out, her body shuddering violently as her juices gush out, soaking everything.

“That’s it, come for me,” I snarl.

She lets out a satisfied, slutty moan, her orgasm ripping through her, but I keep fucking her, holding her down even as she tries to squirm away, until she’s completely spent, riding out the aftershocks.

She moans contentedly, breathing heavily, her whole body trembling with pleasure, her forehead resting on my shoulder as she weakly clutches my arm. I slowly pull my finger out, looking down at her.

“Fuck, you’re bleeding a lot, aren’t you?” she murmurs, kissing my neck.

“It’s nothing…” I mutter, starting to peel off her jacket, ripping her top open and tossing it to the ground. I look down at her hard nipples and those sexy, round tits, desire flaring up again.

She looks up at me, our eyes locking. She wraps one arm around my neck, kissing me passionately.

With her free hand, she tugs my pants down, grabbing my cock and stroking it a couple of times, but I seize her wrist, pinning both her hands above her head.

She struggles, pouting that I interrupted her fun, but I grab her breast, squeezing hard, then lean down to kiss her again. I pull back slightly, looking at the blood I’ve smeared on her tits, then grip my cock, lining it up with her pussy, and thrust in hard.

Our eyes meet, and she moans loudly. I grab her thighs, lifting her up. She instantly wraps her legs around my waist, and I start fucking her hard, rough, relentless…