Yisrael didn't know what he was doing. He was supposed to do something anything but not this.

Staring at the glistening slit, a groan broke out from him.

"So wet. Only for me." He glanced up, and his nostrils flared at her bottom lip snugged in by her teeth.

He rasped, licking his lips. "Only for me. No one else."

She whimpered at that.

His voice had gone unfamiliar. "Tell me it's for me, River."

He leaned up, nuzzling her sensitive snatch making her cry out.

She jerked her hips up wanting more of his mouth. She won't say it. She can't say it.

Seeing her unperturbed will, he lightly brushed his soft lips over her, his hot breath over her clit made her head fall back.

"All I have to do is smell you and I'm hard instantly."

She let out a little moan.

"I love the way you sound. Your way of losing yourself to me. Only me. Do you make that sound for anyone else?"

He spread her flesh with his thumbs.

"Yisrael..." He was punishing her for not giving into him but it was still exciting her to the brim.

"I want to hear you say the words." She shook her head, trying clear up the miasma of desire clouding her.

But his fingers lifted lazily stroking her, keeping her locked into the fog. She shivered, trying to get those thick fingers over to the right place.

He chuckled darkly, knowing what she craved. "Tell me and I'll give you what you want."

She snapped. "Never!"

"That's a shame. Do you know how bad I've wanted to eat your pussy?"

His thumb began to draw lethargic circles around her clit as if he was playing with her. Bored with her. It's like he had nothing else to do so he decides to pass the time by coaxingly punishing her! Sexy bastard.

"Stop th-this." Still she shamelessly rolled her hips, knowing well she didn't want this to stop.

Yisrael watched her with lidded eyes. He wanted to taste her so bad. She was enchanting every fiber of his being.

His own cock prodded against his pants. Unloosening the ties, he began to stroke himself while he fondled with her pussy lips, never touching her clit or her core.

"You love my touch. You always will love my touch and when you let some asshole touch, you will think of Yisrael."

She breathed. "Enough..."

She didn't want to say but she wanted him. He was getting confused with her dilemma.

She had told him about a disturbed molesting uncle and even after that, she refused to give in. It was fucking with his senses big time.

Remembering his father's task finally, he got up on his haunches. His head facing her breasts, he takes his hand away from between her legs.

She whined at the loss only to stop short when he clasped his palms on her hips. What is he planning to do?

"How much did your friend pay you to bring him here?"

She didn't know why that was important for him to know but she mumbled her answer anyway, knowing it wasn't anything serious.

"I'm guessing that's a lot. How did he get such funding?" He purposely rubbed her sides, making her lick her dry lips.

"I don't know. He just offered it to me."

"Don't lie to me."

She panted. "I'm not."

He couldn't believe she was telling the truth and he knew when River lied.

It wasn't making sense. Did she have any ties with Chris other than just being a guide? Or was there something more to it?

"Why did you agree to it?" His fingers went up to cup her breasts and she pressed herself into his palms.

She was so full in his hands, he could help but jiggle them.

"I- I wanted him."

His hands stilled. "What do you mean 'wanted him'?

She gulped. "I lusted after him and so I thought of gaining some credit if I take up the job."

He didn't like her lusting after any other men. He remembered what he had done when he saw Yuh's brother going after her. He was already possessive of her in such a short time and that wasn't a good thing.

He stood up, looming over her.

Menace flowing out of him. "How about now? Is there any lust remaining? I remember you said you don't like him anymore. Has any of that returned?"

"I am not going to answer."

"Why?"

"Because I don't have to."

His hand snaked down and he pinched her clit. She jumped in his arms, a pleasure squeal parting from her life.

"Answer me."

"No! I don't like him anymore." His grip eased and liking the answer, he petted her making her mewl.

"Then what were you doing walking with him down that trail so late?"

"I was talking to him about when we should be heading back."

His mouth curled as his hands moved back up, "So eager to leave?"

Without any hesitation, she said. "Yes."

When she saw his expression morph into a cold sinister glower, she almost shrank and wished she hadn't said it.

He turned back, walking away from her. His hands folding over his chest. "If that's the case, then you wouldn't mind doing some work for me."

She shut her knee closed, embarrassment flushing her. "What work?"

"Your friend is trying to steal something of mine and I want you to spy on him."

"Excuse me? Chris will never steal! He's too involved in his theories and publishing them- oh wait, he would need evidence for his theories. Shit, I knew he kept snooping around for something."

He whirled back. "What do you mean?"

"Before I answer, I want my damn shorts back on." Just as she said that, his eyes zeros on her bare pubic area.

"Not happening. Besides, I have seen your pussy. You don't need to hide from me."

"Asshole! I want my clothes back on or else I'm not answering or helping you!"

A dark arch rose as he cocked his brow at her.

"You are tied to a tree. You have no where to go and I can leave you here for long hours till some lone jaguar finds you. Tell me, are you in the right to bargain with me?"

His chest buffed and his bands around his biceps glimmered.

She knew she was at the loss end again. So many times, she still couldn't win with this man.

Her brows bunching, she kept quiet at first. Just to test the waters. See if he was fooling around or would he take his promise strictly.

When he began to actually walk away, she still didn't say anything. He was bluffing. He wouldn't leave her here. Would he?

She watched him saunter away into the trees in front of them like he didn't give a rat's ass whether she choose to be keep her pride installed in her.

There was still no sign of him and she began to shake. Oh god no, no. He can't have leave her here!

She shouted. "Okay okay! I'll help you! Yisrael!"

He didn't come back and she wrestled around her wrist, trying to free the hold but it was too damn tight.

She turned around when she heard a brash susurration.

She knows how dangerous the forest could be at night. With snakes, Jaguars and all sorts of animals looking for a free meal to sink their teeth in.

Panicking, she yells. "Yisrael! I'll do it! I'll do whatever you want! Please don't leave me here!"

After a while, his blasted chuckles echoed and she saw him sitting on one the branches of the tree next to her. How did he-?

"Good thing you have some common sense."

Not wanting him to leave her again, she rushed in the words. "I'll do it. Now untie-."

He jumped on the ground with such lethality, she gasped in awe. One thing that always swayed her was his magnificent strength.

It was so vigorous, such dominance should have made her feel bitter but it only made her clench her pussy for him.

His eyes glowed like black jewels. The promise of wicked raw hunger for her was palpable in the clenching of his jaw.

His durability was enticing, moreish and sexy as hell.

Instantly, she felt her knee part without his verbal command and he made a grunt that oozed of male satisfaction.

"So we are in accord. I'm guessing that's the correct word?" He moved to her, kneeling.

He worked her panties and shorts up her legs and right before he yanked them up, he lay scorching kiss right at her clit.

She rocked on her feet, as he then fiddled with the vine knots up. With his face so close, she could smell her arousal on his mouth.

He glanced at her face. "So we have ourselves a verbal agreement."

She was so dazed, simply staring at the carnal mouth.

She nodded absentmindedly. "Yes."

He let loose the knots and her aching arms came back down, making them limp and bones less.

"You'll do whatever I want."

"Ye-What?" But he was already walking away and her mind then registered what she had agreed to.

She just sold her soul to the devil himself.