With another small push, he made take a few steps forward. I could feel his presence standing so close behind and that made feel nervous as my heart started to beat faster in my chest. Although he seed patient with , I knew very well that he must be extrely angry with what I had done.
“Put your hands on the that large tree over there and bend over,” he instructed as he whispered directly into my ear.
“Huh?” I murmured in bewildernt.
“Do it, Dahlia...” he whispered seductively close to my ear.
As I hesitated, Bradon guided my hands and planted them against the hard tree trunk where he wanted them. While complinting that I was doing well, he began caressing my waist before his hands dipped to caress the sides of my hips.
“What are you doing?” I asked with clear panic in my voice.
“Helping you take off your pants,” he answered matter-of-factly.
The way his hands moved to unbutton my jeans didn’t leave with any doubt that what he said was in fact true. I turned and looked over my shoulder as my shock took over. I heard the sound of my zipper being dragged down and my hand moved to stop his.
“What do you think you’re doing?” I asked as I started to panic.
“I already told you; I’m helping you take off your jeans,” he replied as his hand moved to tug my jeans down over my hips.
“Wait! We’re in the middle of nowhere. This is like...a forest...” I protested as I tried to pull on the front of my jeans to keep them on.
Bradon seed to lack any common sense. Either that, or he didn’t care at all about the fact that we were outdoors. I felt the wind on my buttocks and then my thighs when he yanked my jeans down to reveal my ass and legs.
“No one else is here and there are no caras in this area,” he replied as his hand patted the side of my ass reassuringly.
“That’s not the point!” I snapped.
“Why? Don’t tell you’ve never done sothing like this outside before after all that you’ve done...” he said with a small chuckle.
After all that I’ve done...
“Do they bother you...all that I’ve done?” I asked in return as I tried my best to catch a glimpse of his reaction.
If my abrupt question surprised him, he did not show it at all. On top of that, he surprised with his swift reply.
“Not at all...” he replied casually.
Bradon’s hand moved to caress my hips before giving my ass a little teasing squeeze when I didn’t have a good coback for what he had said. It didn’t seem like anything that I said could dissuade him from what he wanted to do to .
“Hands back on the tree trunk...” he instructed with a hint of warning in his cold tone.
“You know...I won’t try to run away again...” I said weakly.
“Good. That’s how it’s supposed to be...” Bradon murmured from close behind .
I cursed him silently in my head. It was clear that Bradon seed intent on punishing for what I had done and nothing that I was saying could change his mind. I started regretting my rational decision of choosing not to run from him. I should have tried my best to run even if I might not make it. At least, I should have tried...
“Stay still if you can. You should have known better than to try sothing like this, Dahlia. Since you made your decision to escape, you must also be prepared to face the consequences, right?” Bradon lectured calmly.
I felt my body trembling a little from anger as I sucked in a deep breath and held it. It was my stupid pride that got in the way and made ever so stubborn in proving to him that I could take whatever punishnt that he had in mind for . I told myself that it would be over and done with soon and all I had to do was bear with it for a mont.
“This would be a lot easier if you had worn a skirt...” he comnted leisurely as his hands moved to grope and massage my ass.
How was I supposed to climb down from the balcony in a skirt?
Instead of replying to his question with a retort, I focused my attention on stopping myself from moaning out loud. I could feel my body growing more sensitive with each caress of his hands on my womanly flesh. He squeezed my ass a little rougher than before and I felt my pussy clench as the burning heat deep within my core grew hotter. To prevent a moan from escaping my lips, I had to bite down on my lower lip as I tried to keep my mind from going wild from the pleasure that he was making feel. His exploring hand dipped lower before reaching in between my slightly parted thighs from behind.
“Mhhmm...” I made a small, muffled sound in my throat when I felt the heat of his fingertips teasingly caressing the insides of my inner thighs.
He was taking his sweet ti teasing and it didn’t seem like this punishnt would end anyti soon. I gasped when Bradon pressed his hand against my most womanly part. He began stroking the folds of my pussy through the thin fabric of my panties. I could feel the pressure of his fingers so clearly and I couldn’t stop my pussy from twitching as it began longing for more of his touch.
“Your clit is swollen...” he murmured close to my ear.
I could feel the heat of his body pressing against my back as his teasing fingertips pressed up against the tiny pleasure seed in between my legs. My body jumped a little at the sudden jolt of pleasure that erupted in between my thighs when he suddenly petted my sensitive clit. Bradon stroked my pleasure spot with the tip of his fingers until I felt my legs go weak and my mind clouded with desire.
--To be continued...
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