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He went quiet for a moment, feet shuffling around the clearing. Then he called into the night. “I’m coming for you, Sienna. Only a matter of time until I find you.”

With that, he left the clearing. I breathed a quiet sigh of relief and remained motionless, still too petrified to move. I would probably have to wait here until the sun started to come up in several hours. Then I could figure out my next move.

A branch suddenly snapped above my head, and my eyes flew open. Paxton was on top of the ridge behind my hiding place, peering down at me. “Thought you were safe there, didn’t you?” he said, voice laced with amusement.

Panic surged, urging me to run again. I crawled out from beneath the roots and stumbled to my feet, pushing myself to the limit as I sprinted away from the clearing. My pounding heart ached in my chest, begging for relief, but I couldn’t give it. I had to escape.

“Got you.”

Strong hands shot out and grasped at me, dragging me backward. Adrenaline-fueled tears blurred my vision as I kicked and screamed. “No! No! No!”

“You really thought you’d get away from me?” Paxton growled in my ear, voice dripping with smug condescension.

“Fuck you!” I shrieked.

I bit down on his left arm as it wrapped around me, but he didn’t even flinch. He kept dragging me backward before spinning me around to face him, one hand digging into my back as he held me in place. The other hand reached out, fingers winding into my hair to tilt my head back so that I was forced to stare up at him.

“I hate you,” I whispered.

Paxton stared back at me, eyes simmering with fury and malice. “I know.”

I closed my eyes and waited, knowing this was it for me. In mere seconds, a knife would descend, and my life would be over in a flash. Or maybe Paxton would draw it out this time, make it as slow and agonizing as possible.

There was a rustle of movement. Then Paxton was suddenly kissing me, one hand cupping my jaw while the other slid farther down my back until it reached the very top of my ass.

“What—” I managed to gasp one word into his mouth as his tongue darted in to tease the tip of mine, sending a bolt of electricity through my veins.

I thought he was going to kill me. Not kiss me.

I pulled away and opened my eyes to look at him. His eyes were already laser-focused on my lips and burning with lust.

Before I knew it, my body was staging a coup against me, just like it did the other day in my dorm. I wanted Paxton to take me in his arms again. I wanted him to touch me everywhere. Fuck me senseless. Force me to come, over and over.

I fell back into his embrace and pressed my lips to his, and he kissed me again, even hungrier this time. Sparks shot right to my clit as something swooped low inside me, making me feel like I was melting.

“I knew you wanted this,” Paxton murmured when he drew back to take a breath. “Just like you wanted it three days ago. You’ve always wanted it.”

“Mmm…”

That was all I could get out. Barely anything more than a soft, breathless whimper.

“Say it.” Paxton gripped my ass harder, digging his fingertips in until a jolt of pleasure shot through me. “Tell me you want me.”

I hated that he was right. Hated how much I wanted him. Hated how much I’d always wanted him despite everything he’d done to hurt me.

“Say it, Sienna,” he repeated in a gruff voice, hot mouth on the shell of my ear. “You know I love watching you fight me. But I need you to say it to me out loud.”

“Yes,” I gasped, tilting my head back so his lips could travel down the column of my throat. “God, yes… I want you. I want all of you.”

With that, he pulled me down to the ground, driving me into the dirt and leaves. Before I could get my bearings, he had my pants and underwear pulled down to my knees. All the air whooshed out of my lungs as he immobilized me and straddled my thighs, one hand gripping my throat like he was going to choke me.

Another whimper escaped my lips as he thrust into me in one hard, brutal movement. “You’re fucking soaked,” he growled in my ear. “You really are a slut for me, aren’t you, baby?”

“Yes,” I choked out. “Yes!”

He withdrew and pushed back into me, even harder this time, splitting me open and sending spikes of pleasure blended with pain throughout my system. His pace grew faster and more urgent, and the guttural grunts escaping his mouth made me moan with delight as I clawed at his back.

“Come for me,” Paxton harshly muttered in my ear, burying himself deep inside me again. “Come on my cock.”

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