Such a Naughty Girl (Hot Creeps #2)

Epilogue

EPILOGUE

IZZY

My feet burned with the cold as I ran naked through the woods. Branches scratched at my skin while my visible pants of breath clouded around my face.

‘Where are you, slut?’Emmett’s voice rang out somewhere to my left.

A bird burst out of one of the snow-dusted pines when I crashed past it, making me shriek.

‘There you are.’

Emmett stood, rim-lit by the last orange glow of the setting sun.

Glancing to my right, I saw the cabin. If I made it back before being caught, he’d have to come to my dorm next weekend, something he didn’t enjoy as much as having me out in the sticks. I couldn’t blame him. The other students looked at him like he was some kind of monster. An old creep who made me moan long into the night.

Bet they secretly touchedthemselvesto the sound of him growling through the walls, though.

If he caught me, he got to use the bloody snow he kept in his freezer.

A grin spread over his face as he took a step toward me. With our sizedifference, I knew I was faster.

The cold slowed me, my feet frozen from our chase through the woods. He’d carried me naked over his shoulder before dumping me in the clearing and giving me a thirty-second head start.

Still, seeing his thick-muscled, towering body heading toward me sent a thrill deep between my thighs. He held a coil of rope in one hand, a menacing glint in his eyes.

Fuck, even two months on from our Christmas reunion, the sight of him did unholy things to me.

He took another step, and I turned, racing for the cabin. My hair whipped back around my shoulders as I dodged tree roots and uneven ground.

His harsh breaths followed me, the loud footsteps making my heart race.

So close…

The cabin was only a few meters away. Avictoriousglee rose inside me.

A hand grasped my arms, yanking me backward.

I fought him like a little hellion, knowing it wasn’t over until he had me pinned. I sank my teeth into the hand covering my mouth, grinning as he let out a pained yelp.

Emmett dropped me, and I scrambled toward the cabin, clawing at the snow, trying to get purchase.

‘No point fighting it,’Emmett said, grabbing at my ankle and pulling me onto my back. ‘I’m going to tie you up and fuck your sweet little ass, Princess.’

‘No,’I panted, kicking out at him. Snow gathered in my hair as he dragged me to a bare-branched tree. Emmett grasped my wrists in one hand, wrapping the rough rope around them before tossing the length across an overhead branch.

I let out a grunt as he hoisted me onto my tiptoes before tying the rope off on a lower branch.

‘Damn, Izzy. Look at you. All scratched up from the chase. Bet your cunt’s still as wet as ever.’

He forced two fingers inside me as I thrashed against my bonds. I couldn’t deny it. They met littleresistance.

‘Get off me,’I said, spitting at him. Saying no and having him take me anyway was one of our favourite games. Dirty. Wrong. But it made me come harder than anything else.

‘Don’t worry, Sweetpea, Daddy won’t take too long. If you’re a good girl, you’ll get all of Daddy’s special cream to soothe you.’

‘You’re a fucking creep,’I said, fighting off a moan as his fingers pumped in and out of me with rough abandon.

‘And this fucking creep is going to make you come all over his cock like a little fucking whore. What does that make you?’

I opened my mouth to answer, but before I could, he shoved his wet fingers into it, deep enough to make me retch.

‘Taste your cunt, Princess. Such a slut for Daddy.’

I gagged as his fingers grazed the back of my throat. Twisting my head, I dislodged his fingers.‘You’ll make me throw up.’

‘Then we’ll fuck in your vomit.’

I clenched my thighs shut when he tried to finger me again. Trying to resist his touch.

With a chuckle, he hauled one of my legs up above my hip, using the rope to secure it splayed wide. He did the same with the other before securing the last of the rope across my waist and around the tree trunk. I couldn’t move. My pussy bared to the forest, legs painfully spread and knees up near my waist.

‘Can’t fight now, can you?’Emmett whispered, gripping my jaw and devouring my mouth with a brain-melting kiss.

His body pressed against mine, his warmth seeping into my frozen skin.

‘This cunt feels cold. Let Daddy warm it up for you.’

Emmett stepped back before placing a harsh slap against my wet flesh. I cried out, the noise echoing through the darkening woods.

Another slap stole my breath before he thrust his fingers deep. My body shuddered, the rough bark scraping against my shoulder blades.

There was nothing I could do. He had me at his mercy.

Alternatingbetween harsh spanks and soothing me with circles of his fingers against my cunt, I became almost delirious with need.

‘Please fuck me,’I whimpered, crying out as he slapped my pussy again, sharp pain melting away between the soft touches he gave after each spank.

‘Look how fucking wet you are,’he growled, dropping to his knees and sucking me into his hot mouth. Tears traced my cheeks as he drove me to the point ofdesperation.

My core tightened, ready to plummet over the edge into a heady orgasm when he stood up, wiping his mouth on the back of his sleeve.

‘Not yet, darling. We’re missing something…’

‘No, come back!’I cried as he walked toward the cabin. Writhing against my bonds, anger heating my face.

The forest was eerily quiet in his absence, and I shivered without his heat against me.

He left me there for a few long minutes, dripping between my thighs, my pussy red and tender where he’d abused it.

At last, he came back, lust-hazed in the eyes and gripping something looking very much like a dildo in one hand, the tubcontainingmy bloody snow in the other.

He placed both down on the snow beside us while he grabbed something from his pocket.

‘I’m going to fuck you in both holes, Princess. Make you double stuffed for Daddy. That cock is a replica of mine. I made a mold and filled it with ice,especiallyfor your ass. But first, I’m going to fuck your ass. Take your anal virginity, before stuffing you with my ice cock and fucking your virginity right back out of your cunt.’

‘You won’t fit,’I whispered, watching as he unbuckled his jeans and unleashed that monster cock of his.

‘It’s not like you’ve got much choice. You’re stuck in that treespreadeagleduntil I’m done with you.’

Knowing I couldn’t get away made me drip all the more.

He rolled a condom over his dick, spreading it with lube from a bottle in his pocket.

Leaning back down, he warmed my pussy with his tongue, nipping at my clit and sliding his tongue over my heated flesh.

‘Please make me come,’I begged, the exquisite torture driving me mad.

‘Not until I’m in your ass, Princess.’

I let out an angry grunt,impatiencethrumming through me.

He stood again, the head of his cock nudging at my asshole. Panic shot through me. There was no way it was going to fit. I looked down between us, the swollen head trying to inch inside me.

‘No,’I gasped as he pressed forward.

‘ Yes ,’Emmett growled. ‘This ass is mine.’

‘Daddy,’I whimpered as he forced his way inside the tight ring of flesh. ‘It hurts.’

‘There, there,’he whispered, kissing away the hot tears on my cheeks. ‘You were made for this. Made to take my fat cock in your ass. Made to be my sweet little whore.’

He pressed in further, and when I gasped, he captured my mouth with his, groaning as he swallowed my pained cries.

‘Just a little more, baby. Almost there.’

I tensed, my body shaking at the burning pain. With a deep groan, he slid the rest of the way, sinking to his balls.

One hand reached up, wrapping fingers around my throat as he kept himself still while I adjusted to him.

‘All mine,’he whispered against my lips. ‘Now beg me to fuck it.’

Caught between need and fear, I licked at his lips, buying myself time.

‘Beg, Izzy. Beg and I’ll touch your sweet cunt.’ He growled, his fingers cutting off my air.

‘Please fuck my ass.’I gave in, wanting to fall apart beneath his fingers.

Pain blistered as he withdrew to the tip before thrusting back into me, his fingers finding my clit and rubbing it harshly. Our mouths met in a clash of need, hot breath and wet tongues, needy gasps, and pained yelps.

Being fucked in the ass felt more primal than in my pussy, dirtier and more intense. He made me feel like I’d burst with each ragged thrust.

Rough bark scraped my back, my wrists aching from the burn of the ropes holding me up.

‘Fuck,’Emmett growled. ‘Your ass is so fucking tight. It’s killing me not to fill it with my cum.’

‘Fill me, Daddy,’I begged.

He stilled as my core clamped; the orgasm ripping through me. His eyes closed as heconcentratedhard, fighting his orgasm, while I bucked and clenched around him. Sweat pricked my skin, the intensity of the orgasm ripping me to pieces.

Before I finished coming, he tore his cock from me,discardingthe condom and picking up the cocksicle. In one freezing thrust, he stuffed it into my still-quivering ass.

I screamed.