She felt a twig snap beneath her heel, causing her to stumble slightly. “Fuck,” she muttered under her breath, quickly regaining her composure. She wasn’t one to be defeated by a simple twig. The suit’s cutouts for her breasts and pussy left her exposed to the elements, and she felt the cool breeze against her skin. She shivered, but it wasn’t just from the cold.
The rustling of leaves caught her attention, and she turned to see a rabbit darting away from her. She couldn’t help but laugh at the sight. “Run along, little bunny,” she called out, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
As she continued her walk, she felt the foliage brushing against her exposed pussy. She gasped at the sensation, her mind immediately going to dirty thoughts. She stopped in her tracks, her breath hitching as the foliage continued to rub against her. She closed her eyes, her mind consumed by the pleasure building inside of her.
She heard the snapping of another twig behind her and quickly turned around, her heart racing. She saw nothing but trees and bushes. She scoffed, “You’ll have to do better than that if you want to scare me.”
She continued her walk, the foliage still brushing against her. She was getting closer to the edge of the woods and couldn’t help but feel a sense of disappointment. She was just starting to enjoy herself.
She stopped one last time, the foliage rubbing against her in just the right spot. She threw her head back and moaned, not caring who heard her. She took a deep breath, her chest heaving as she tried to calm herself.
She turned around, taking one last look at the woods before leaving. A small smile played at the corners of her lips. She would have to come back and play in the woods again soon.
As she exited the woods, she heard a low growl behind her. She turned around, her heart racing, but saw nothing. She laughed, “You’re going to have to try harder than that, woods.”
She walked away, her mind still on the pleasure she experienced in the woods. She couldn’t wait to come back and do it again.
She heard another growl, but this time it was louder and closer. She turned around, her heart racing, but saw nothing. She scoffed, “Fine, I’ll play your game, woods.”
She walked back into the woods, her heart pounding in her chest. She couldn’t wait to see what the woods had in store for her this time.
She heard the rustling of leaves and turned to see a figure emerging from the bushes. She raised an eyebrow, “Well, well, well. What do we have here?”
The figure stepped forward, the light filtering through the trees illuminating the face of a ruggedly handsome man. Roxy’s heart skipped a beat as she took in his appearance. She smirked, “And just what are you doing in my woods?”
He grinned, “Just enjoying the view.”
Roxy chuckled, “Oh, you have no idea.” She took a step forward, her eyes locked on his. “But I’m about to show you.”
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