“Grayson,” she moans. Her sweet sounds echo through the trees.

I slap her ass hard, relishing in her sharp gasp.

She’s fucking divine. How am I going to survive this? How am I ever going to walk away from her? The truth is, I can’t. I’m hers completely now. Maybe it’s wrong to be this obsessed with someone like her—my daughter’s best friend—but I can’t stop this obsession from growing.

I want to possess her, own every part of her until she doesn’t know where she begins and I end.

I suck on her clit and feast on her until she’s shaking beneath my tight grip on her thighs.

Rising to my feet, I pull my mask back down and slap her pussy hard. Then I do it again when she yelps.

“Quiet. You’ll take what I give you, sweetheart.”

Gripping her neck, I press her cheek against the hood, brushing her hair away from her eyes. “Are you ready for me?”

“Please, Grayson, please.”

I swiftly unbuckle my belt and pull down my zipper. My suit pants pool around my ankles as I stroke my hard dick. I can’t wait to lose myself in her, to feel her wrapped around me.

Rubbing my cock over her pussy, I coat it in her slickness and then bring the hard tip to her puckered hole. I press forward just enough to feel her stiffen.

I like her fear.

I want more of it.

“Every part of you belongs to me, Willow. I’m going to fuck your ass one day soon.”

Before she can respond, I take her pussy, burying myself to the hilt in her heat. I grit my teeth against the intense pleasure. I’ll blow my load like a teenage boy if I'm not careful. I can’t fucking help it when she’s so damn tight, it’s almost painful.

Her loud moans are music to my ears as I begin to move, watching my cock enter her greedy pussy over and over again. “That’s it, sweetheart. You’re doing so fucking well.”

I pull out and finger her tight cunt until my fingers are nice and soaked.

“Please, I need your dick,” she whimpers, making me chuckle behind her.

Slamming back inside, I dig my fingers into her neck while she squirms beneath me. I can already see bruises blossoming on her skin when I remove my hand to trap her wrists behind her back.

Just then, a car pulls into the lookout. Willow stiffens, trying to push back in order to slink away. Tightening my grip on her, I take her harder, growling in her ear. “Let them watch me fuck you like a slut. You know it turns you on, sweetheart. I can feel you squeeze my dick.”

Her response is a loud moan.

The car door opens, and a man steps out. This is why I took her to this lookout. The likelihood of anyone coming here from Skelton is slim. This man is an outsider.

“That’s a fine piece of pussy you have there.”