Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 22019 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 110(@200wpm)___ 88(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22019 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 110(@200wpm)___ 88(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
“Peg him? You mean like…with a strap-on?”
Anna leans into her palms. “Yep. He told me that lots of men are into it because of the prostate stimulation thing? But I dunno if I can do it…”
“Yeah, it’s kind of dominant.”
“Right?” Anna sounds exasperated. “I think I might have to break up with him.”
“No, no. Don’t break up with him!” Penelope protests. “People are into all kinds of…things. And just because you might not be into it too doesn’t mean you have to end your whole relationship.”
I’m trying my best not to laugh as I continue to listen in on this incredible conversation.
“Is that right?” Anna replies, suddenly intrigued. “So what kind of things are you into, Penelope? Miss Innocent.”
Penelope stretches again, but this time she leans forward and exposes her lower back and the strings of her thong.
I feel a hot pulse of lust between my legs.
Christ, it’s like she knows I’m here and is intentionally tempting me to move in on her.
“All right, I’ll tell you,” she says to Anna. “But you have to promise–”
“I won’t ever tell anyone, I promise. Go.”
Oh, Penelope. What are you about to reveal?
“I have a few fantasies,” she says slowly. “But my biggest one would be getting chased through the woods by a masked man.”
“What?!” Anna gasps.
“I’m running and running, but he’s bigger and faster than I am, so he catches me, and then…well, you know the rest.”
Penelope shrugs, obviously slightly embarrassed.
There’s no need to be, darling.
Anna’s mouth is wide open as she looks back at her. “Wow, that is wild!”
“I know, right?” Penelope giggles. “I guess there’s something so hot about…feeling like a prey animal.”
Anna laughs and points. “And all this coming from a virgin.”
A virgin?
My pants tighten when I hear that.
This gorgeous little minx in front of me is a virgin? How could she be with that beautiful body of hers? She must have men from all over trying to get their hands on her. And so many girls these days have no issue just giving it away to any asshole guy who hasn’t even worked for it.
Maybe Penelope is different and rightly understands the sanctity of her purity and knows that she deserves a man who is in it for the long haul and will actually stick by her and take care of her.
Someone like me.
Unable to contain myself any longer, I step out from my cover and walk toward the girls. They both hear me immediately and leap to their feet, frightened.
“Don’t worry!” I quickly reassure them, holding my hands out peacefully. “I’m not here to hurt you. My name’s Hawk. I was out walking and I just couldn’t help but notice you two girls seem lost.”
Anna looks over at Penelope quickly then shakes her head at me.
“Uh, nope. We’re fine, thank you!”
I smile. “Come on, you don’t have to lie to me. If that were true, you wouldn’t have strayed off the land reserved for hiking. I hate to tell you, but you two are way off track.”
This only seems to worry them further, so I take a few steps back and pretend to turn around.
“Hey, I can just continue my walk if you’d like and leave you two alone. Or you could follow me, and I could lead you back down the mountain. I assume you parked at the lot everybody uses?”
“Thanks, but you could be a serial killer,” Anna replies. “No offense.”
“The Tree Saw Killer?” I suggest with a chuckle. “Listen, I’m just a guy. If you follow me, I’ll take you back down to your cars. I’ll walk ahead of you if that makes you more comfortable.”
The girls exchange glances, communicating to each other with their eyes.
Penelope is so sexy. She could be a model for a company selling hiking gear to women, and their sales would skyrocket.
“Okay,” Penelope finally says with a nod. “Just tell me one thing. And be honest!”
“What’s that?”
“Did you hear what we were talking about right before you came out of the woods?”
She’s blushing, which only makes her that much cuter.
Oh, Penelope. Don’t be ashamed of your fantasies. We all have them.
“Nope,” I lie, shaking my head. “I didn’t hear anything.”
7
PENELOPE
My heart is about to explode as I sprint away from the cabin, my pussy throbbing and dripping cum down my thighs. I truly have no idea what I’m doing, or why I’m running after the mind-shattering event I just experienced, but I know that the rational thing to do is to get the hell out of here.
Well, not quite.
The rational thing would have been for me to not enjoy every second of what just happened to me back in that rickety old shack. A man who kidnapped me and threatened me with a knife brings me to orgasm three times? How is that possible?
Maybe rationality simply can’t exist out here.