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The Hunt


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EDITORE Lot's Cave, Inc.
EAN 9788835862253
CATEGORIA Narrativa erotica
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Hope was just trying to make money for grad school. She found the ad for a medical study and thought it was the answer to her prayers. It was being run by two doctors, both of whom were handsome and (more importantly) professionals. So she thought. At the start of the "study" they take her to a cabin in the woods. There they tell her to run. When they catch her they will use her in whatever way they please. She will be bruised, broken.

“There she is.” The hand smoothed back her dank, oily hair. “Welcome back, princess.”

Stuttering images flashed through her head like a crowbar. The water, drifting off against the tree. Him with distorted, dark alien eyes. The night vision goggles.

His eyes were still dark, but human without the goggles on. He stared down at her with those amber eyes, a smirk on his handsome face, and she chilled to her marrow.

She was naked.

Hope craned her neck to look down the line of her body; she was streaked with dirt and bruises and little scratches, strapped down in leather cuffs so she couldn’t move. Ankles, thighs, waist, wrists, biceps. Radley applied pressure to her windpipe and she laid back, allowing him to secure another around her throat. Even the motion lifting her head had left her drained.

“Wha—” she began, tongue cleaving to the roof of her mouth. She couldn’t form the words of her question.

“Did I give you?” Radley completed for her. “Just a little something to help you relax. Don’t you feel good?” he cooed.

“Nnnn.” Hope shook her head through the jellied air. “Hurts.”

He considered her with that implacable expression of his. “In a little bit. Perhaps.” The fox-clever eyes danced down her form. “I want you to feel the next part."

Her sluggish heart stumbled a beat, brows furrowing. Those big, calloused hands she remembered cased in blue nitrile were warm and thick as they skimmed her belly to cup her breasts. “These,” Radley murmured, “are such lovely little tits. You have no idea how much I wanted to suck and bite them at your little appointment.” He rolled her nipples with thumb and forefinger. “And that eager cunt.” Radley nearly growled the words. “I didn’t think you could get any more delicious. But baby, that chase in the woods? I wanted to take you right there on the ground, bolt in your leg and all.”

The man grabbed a controller and fiddled with it. She dry heaved, head lolling against the strap until she had to roll it back to breathe again. Then he was fisting her hair and forcing her face to his. His breath was hungry on her skin. “Maybe in a few weeks, hm? Let you heal up a little and set you back in the woods like Little Red Riding Hood?” His fingertips tickled her hips. “And you’d get a second chance. How would you like that?” He ground against her and Hope groaned as his erection hit her groin.
Radley stepped back and she heard an alarming jingle, but she couldn’t understand why until he repositioned her table to slot against her. She was not prepared, and he was thick and long as he pushed into her body.

“Fuuuuck,” he groaned, leaning his forehead against hers. “You feel so good, baby.” His low voice rumbled through her and Hope felt herself clenching around him. “Good girl.” He kissed her lips, just his plush lips pressed against hers, before mouthing his way to bite on her earlobe.

Her body began reacting as his large fingers dove between them to circle her clit. “There we go.”

“Nnno,” she croaked, tears spilling over.

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