I fucked her like I was trying to erase the last twenty-four hours of pretending. Deep and rough. Every stroke forced a sound out of her that she tried to swallow. Her hands scraped at the bark. I could feel how sore she still was from the night before, the way her body clenched and then gave around me.

“This is what you wanted,” I growled near her ear. “A stranger to ruin you. Turns out the stranger was the same bastard who’s been in your notifications for months.”

She pushed back against me anyway. Her pussy gripped me like it didn’t care who I was. I reached around and...