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Dom Dwight ^3^

"We meet again, darling." I heard his seductive voice bending down to pick me up but before he had the chance to touch me, I dived into the black abyss of the hatch and left. As soon as I gained sight of the camp I saw Dwight running toward me.

"Y/N! I had thought he had- It doesn't matter. He cut you before you left? I can help- Did you leave through the hatch or one of the exit gates?" He was going on and on. "C'mon let me help." I was a mess. My face was red and hot.

"Oh- dear, do you have a fever too?" I could tell he was worried. I felt his large hands hold my face. I was speechless.

"I think I have to go check in with Cheryl. I'll talk to you later Dwight-" I moved his hand and started to walk away. I felt Dwight's warm hand grasp my wrist. Oh god-

"Let me help you." I looked back at Dwight to see him giving an empathetic smile. I couldn't say no to him. I nodded my head instead of speaking. I was scared that if I spoke I'd slip.

"Now, come here." It was the low dominant voice from before. "Please?" He flashed a smile. I couldn't help but get butterflies as I obeyed. I watched him pull out a health kit from behind him. He pulled out some bandages and started around my back. He didn't have to rush this time as there wasn't a crazy murderer chasing us.

"Once you're done, we should eat with the others." As much as I liked him, I didn't want to be alone with him. I didn't know what to say and I knew if I opened my mouth the wrong words would come out. I wanted to speak but couldn't. The words wouldn't form in my mind. I opened my mouth anyway.

"Are you free later?" As soon as I started- I stopped. I felt the emptiness of his hands. he had stopped healing me. I felt my face almost light on fire.

"Later? I'm free now- why?" I felt that he knew why I was asking from his voice. He picked me up to my feet and I stumbled into his arms. I felt his hand crawl down my arm and rest itself in the palm of my hand. He pulled me away from the campsite and all the tents. We walked deeper into the forest. When we finally stopped, Dwight had already loosened his tie. He turned towards me, letting go of my hand to hold my face once more. I loved the feeling of his touch. It made me feel safe, warm, and wanted. He pulled me into a kiss and didn't let go until he needed air.

"I love you, Y/N." I felt too excited to speak. I had responded with a passionate kiss; one I didn't want to end. I wanted to stand here, in his hold forever.

"Do you think we could-" he looked me in my eyes "-I mean as long as it's okay with you" he started fidgeting with his hands,

"Oh, get on with it!" The sarcastically mean words left my mouth. I knew what he meant. I loved teasing Dwight when he was trying to say something "embarrassing". He opened his mouth as if he was going to say something but stopped halfway when he saw a smile forming on my face. Dwight pulled me in for another loving yet annoyed kiss. The kiss had broken and Dwight picked me up and made me wrap my legs around his hips. He carried me away to the nearest tree while kissing me, intensely. He pushed me against a tree and let me down. He started stripping and I had the sense to do the same. We were left in nothing but our underclothes.

"And you're sure you're okay with this?" He asked, confirming it was okay. I nodded my head, greedily. He had started to aggressively take off my coverings, he stopped out of nowhere. I realized he was admiring my body, I took the time to admire his. Looking down to see his long, throbbing cock; shouting to be let out. He turned me around and bent me over. I felt him lean down, he teased his fingers in front of my mouth, "Suck."  I was so surprised by his dominance that I didn't open my mouth. He forced his fingers into my mouth and I started sucking, his fingers soaking with my spit. He pulled out and slowly shoved one digit into my ass. I tried my hardest not to moan, covering my mouth. "Don't be silent, moan for me." He sneaked another digit in my ass, opening me up. I moaned as he pulled his fingers out. "Good job," he said flirtatiously. I heard him drop his boxers- I braced for impact knowing he was going to hurt.

He slowly slid his cock into my ass, as I moaned. "What a slut," he scoffed. I tried not to cum at the sound of his voice. "I don't want this to hurt, let me know when I can start moving." He leisurely moved, until I said it was okay. He started to speed up. I heard him moan, "Oh fuck- Y/N you're so tight" Just him saying my name turned me on more. He started thrusting faster and more aggressively. I moaned at the feeling of his dick rubbing against my walls. "You're such a slut for my cock, aren't you Y/N?" I couldn't even respond, I was in ecstasy as he pumped in and out of me.

He slapped my ass as I moaned. The impact was going to make it hard to sit, I could already tell. "You're such a good slut for me." I could barely hold myself together as he was moaning and calling my name. I felt my climax build up in my stomach. I couldn't pay attention to Dwight's praises and moans, I could barely keep my legs straight. I felt myself break down as I got closer to cumming. "Oh, Jesus Dwight-" I said between moans, "I'm gonna cum." I felt him bend down and start playing with my nipples, I heard him get closer to my ear  "Cum for me, please," He begged. My knees gave out and I came to his voice. I felt him pull out and pump out his own cum.

"Dwight, carry me to camp? My legs are worn." As soon as he realized how rough he was with you he was back to his old self. "Oh, Y/N... I'm sorry! I didn't mean t go that hard, did I hurt you?" You reassured him that you were fine as he carried you back to camp.

I didn't know how to end this, sorry.