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understand?"
    She stares up at me with wide eyes, her lips slightly parted.
    I dart forward, grabbing a fistful of hair at the back of her head while my other hand reaches beneath her dress, finding its way up to the waistband of her pantyhose and slipping beneath it. She gasps in surprise when my hand reaches her center, forcing her panties to the side and sliding right between her damp lips.
    She is soaking wet.
    I knew it.
    Liz instinctively pushes her legs together, trying to prevent my intrusion, but I yank her head backward and force her legs apart by spreading my fingers between her thighs.
    "I said understand?" I press.
    She lets out a helpless moan as I force my middle finger inside of her, pushing it in as deeply as possible while my palm presses against her folds. She is confined in my grip, unable to move, and showing no signs of fight. If anything, she is paralyzed, staring up at me with disbelief.
    "Yes," she finally breathes. "I... understand."
    "Good girl," I praise her, and she clenches around me.
    Fucking hell, she needs this as much as I do. Maybe even more.
    She will be mine, and the first step to accomplishing that is to make her understand that I am the one who is in control.
    I let another finger slide inside her while my thumb searches for her clit.
    "No," she gasps as she understands what I am about to do.
    "Oh, yes," I object. "You are going to come on my fingers like a good little slut. Right now, right here."
    She shakes her head, but her eyes roll back into her head as my thumb starts circling her swollen clit. Even I am surprised at how close she is already.
    "No," she repeats, hardly a whisper. "No, no, no..."
    I increase the pressure on her clit and move my fingers inside her, forcefully pushing in and out while she clenches around me. She starts shaking uncontrollably, closing her eyes and breaking a sweat as she tries to prevent the inevitable.
    I decide to give the final push, the release she so desperately craves and fears, and bend my fingers inside of her, soon finding that most sensitive spot right beneath her mound.
    Her eyes open wide in disbelief when I find it, pushing against that certain spot close to her entrance while my thumb still works her clit.
    "Don't fight it," I urge her, pressing her closer to myself and tilting her head back so far, that her face grimaces in pain.
    That sends her over the edge. Her breathing turns so desperate and fast for a few moments that I anticipate her to pass out. But she remains conscious. Instead, her eyes roll back into her head, and she lets out a loud moan of relief while her muscles clench around my fingers as she finds her release, handing over control for the brief moment that her climax lasts.
    It's only the beginning.

Chapter 6

    LIZ
     
    I had fixed my hair and my dress, but my cheeks were probably still flushed when I made my way back to the house. He stayed behind for a few minutes, so we were not seen coming back together. I fled up to the bathroom and kept my distance for the rest of the evening, which was easy enough. I am good at not talking to people, after all.
    Still, every time I remember that day, my pulse starts racing, sending heat and color of embarrassment up to my face. It's almost as if a telltale alarm goes off every time I think about him.
    Even now while I am sitting in the most inappropriate company for these thoughts, I cannot help but remember that fateful afternoon.
    It has been five days since then, and I am reminded of it because my sister and her fiancé have stopped by for dinner. They are talking about wedding plans with my parents while I stare down at my plate, invisible as always, but dancing on the inside as my thoughts wander back to the forest.
    The way he looked at me, talked to me... touched me. I almost exploded when he grabbed me and his hand forced its way underneath my dress. No one — no one — has ever claimed me like that.
    And I have never been this ready for anyone to do so.
    My cheeks