Unprotected Zombie Dairy: A BDSM Menage by Cougar Miranda

Author:Cougar, Miranda [Cougar, Miranda]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2016-04-16T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 20

Daisy

My state of alertness fluctuates considerably as the young, burly hubull continues carrying me toward the zombie compound. My captor stumbles over the uneven earth, and I am nearly thrown to the ground. I am grateful when he catches me before my head strikes a rock jutting up from the earth.

“Sorry, Laura,” he whispers then cups the back of my head with one hand. He lifts my face to his, kissing the side of my cheek before hoisting me over his shoulder again. The unexpected violence of his swift movement makes fiery blood rush into my already burning hot cheeks.

I pop my eyes open, feeling a rush of nervous energy. I want to say we’ve been traveling for hours. But in reality, I know it’s been considerably less time than that. I can still see a few rays of sunlight flickering across my captor’s shiny cowboy boots. My heart flutters, grateful the sun hasn’t fallen completely from the sky, yet. I fear the danger the coming night will bring.

As we climb closer to the zombie compound, part of me expects to witness thousands of rotting corpses roaming the expansive green hillside. I inhale deeply trying to get a sense of my surroundings. I smell a faint whiff of foulness in the air mixed with a fresh floral scent. The mildly offensive odor means zombies are nearby, but I can’t see them.

Nothing but my captor’s tight ass, his cowboy boots and the green grass underfoot fill my vision. Tightening my abdomen, I use all my strength to arch my back and lift my chin trying to take in more of the landscape. Then exhausted, I lower my head and torso again, straining my muscles to fall as gently as possible against my kidnapper’s upper back. My shoulders ache from the odd position I fall in. And I allow a faint groan to escape my lips when not even the fabled bobcats and coyotes that are known to hunt in this area appear in my view.

A full body image of Magnus’ chiseled chest, rock hard abs and powerful arms and legs pops in front of my wide-open eyes. Then I see the farmer’s face. Finally, my best friend Bella’s statuesque figure comes into view. I blink repeatedly, but the images don’t clear. Sarah was right to scold her brother for drugging me so severely. The sedatives coursing through my body have me so off-kilter, I’m hallucinating.

As I struggle to raise my head and clear my vision, I watch the three translucent silhouettes bounce up and down in the short green grass below me. Part of me wants to flatten out my palms and push the sight of them far far away. But, a deeper place inside me wants to scoop them up in my arms, hold them close to my bosom, and never allow them to leave.

I stare at the ghostly images floating along the ground, and a mix of fear, sexual desire and genuine heartfelt love overcomes my mental defenses. My heart speaks to me openly in my drugged half-conscious state.

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