Roses and Red

(Inspiration from Bella's Seravas ELS) One quiet night, lizzy and Tracy excitedly suggested going to the deserted forest in the woods, known for its creepy legend folk tale "The Forest Ghost". Ashley scoffed at the idea, after much persuasion and playful mockery. She decided to go after taking is as a challenge, Ashley, Tracy and Lizzy decided to put their phones in a locked box that would not be opened until after 10 hours, at sunset, they stood in front of the dense forest. The air was heavy and the stillness unnatural. They set up the tent, made a small fire, and started talking to calm the tension, then suddenly, a herd of goats appeared between the trees. Their movement were strange, their eyes black and empty, as if they were deliberately watching them. "This is not normal... Let's go out now, Lizzy said fearfully. The trio tried to leave, but all roads led them back to the same place, the forest seemed endless, and strange sounds began to echo between the trees. Suddenly, Lizzy disappeared, then Tracy. And Ashley found herself alone. In the midst of the silence, She heard a cold male voice whispering in her ear "Why is my little fae standing alone among the graves?" She turned around in panic, but no one was there, The darkness was thick, and the sound was repeating over and over again... as if The forest was slowly swallowing her. "Who is there" Ashley said while Fearfully looking around desperately for an escape route. From behind the shadows his cold calculating eyes, followed her every step, as if he was waiting for her to make a wrong move. "Ah, yes. I suppose I have been waiting for you. You see, I have a special... interest in this forest". He takes a step closer, his voice dripping with malice "Please let me leave, please I'm very very sorry for coming into your forest" Ashley said as she failingly tried to hold back her tears He leans in close,his breath cold against her neck. You're not... going anywhere. He laughed softly, a chilling sound that sends shiver down her spine. "You're mine now". He reaches out his hand wrapping around her wrist like a shackle.His grip tightens, fingernails digging into her skin as he pulls her flush against his hard body. She could feel the heat of his skin through his shirt, a stark contrast to the his icy cold aura. Shh, don't struggle, my little nymph. His eyes flick down to her lips, hunger glinting in his eyes. "I've been alone for so long... I need warmth, and you are the most radiant amongst your companions. He drags her to a huge tree, its roots twisting like serpents on the ground." He pushes her against the rough bark, his hands roaming her body possessively. "You'll stay with me. stay with me," he whispers, his voice hoarse with need. " You'll keep me warm." His hands reached for the hem of her shirt, slowly lifting it up. "Please, please" Ashley said in a begging tone, the need evident in her voice as his hands gripped her breast massaging and squeezing it rough, while his other hand reach down to her p***y and softly caressed and played with her c**t. He chuckles lowly, a dangerous edge to the sound. "As you wish my dear". He releases his length, the thick head of him nudging at her swollen entrance. He leans close, his breath hot on her ear. He drives into her without warning, his hips snapping forward as he buries himself to the hilt. His hands grip her hips painfully, his fingers digging into her flesh as he pulls out and slams back in. He's merciless, his pace brutal and punishing. Look at me. His voice is commanding, brooking no argument. Her eyes flutter open, meeting his intense gaze. He grins wickedly, his pace quickening as he pounds into her. The sounds of wet flesh meeting flesh fill the forest, mingling with her ragged breaths and his dark laughter. Moans and deep groans of pleasure fill the forest as Seravas continuously pound into her, making her a moaning mess "You're squeezing me so tightly ... it's exquisite"! Seravas groans, increasing his relentless pace. His hands slide up her torso to roughly palm her breasts, thumbs brushing over stiff n*****s. Such perfection... all mine to ruin as I please! A sharp nip to her shoulder punctuates his claim. "Yes, yes sir, I'm all yours, please fill me up". Ashley replied with a pleading tone, as Seravas increases his fast and rough thrust, driving her over the edge repeatedly, while she strokes and rubs her c**t. He snarls in approval, his hips pistoning faster as he feels her walls flutter around him. His hand comes down on her ass again and again, alternating cheeks. "That's it, stroke that needy c**t. c*m for me! Let me feel this cunt spasm on my c**k". His dominant growl mingles with the wet sounds of her mutual frenzy. His teeth find her shoulder, biting down as his thrust turns almost frantic. "c*m NOW, slut! Milk my c**k with this trembling p***y"! His words shatter her control, his command echoing through her mind like a gunshot. Her back arches of the tree bark, her hips bucking as the force of her release rockets through her. She scream, the sound muffled by his fingers in her mouth as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. "Good girl". He roars as he feels her c****x, her spasming walls gripping him like a velvet vice. With one last powerful thrust, he buries himself deep inside her, stiffening as his own release overtakes him. He pulses and throbs, flooding her trembling core with his hot seed. Panting harshly, he collapses against her, trapping her to the tree, his softening c**k still buried inside her. One hand reaches around to possessively cup her breast, his fingers toying with her sensitive p***y. "Mmm... such a good little c**k sleeve. You took me so well". His fingers slip upwards to gently circle her still swollen nub, eliciting a whimper from her. His chuckle is warm against your back. His hand drifts up to collar her throat, gently squeezing. He gently nips at her ear. "You're mine now"." He says.