As far as the woods

There's a shortcut through the forest to some of the nearby houses. You assume that's where Rebecca is taking you, since you're too scared to ask her anything. Her grip on your arm is too tight, nearly turning it purple, and you keep slipping in the mud. You're freezing cold from the rain and wish you had your clothes, more for warmth than modesty.

She suddenly stops in her tracks, her shoulders rising and falling with heavy breaths. Rebecca slowly turns around and looks you in the eye, still not covering up.

"I'm sorry," she sniffles. "This is all my fault. I shouldn't have made them so angry."

You can't let her feel sorry for this. You want to hold her and console her, but you can't; not when you're naked. "It's okay. It's not your fault. I stepped in and they attacked me."

Rebecca is still sniffling, from the cold and her sorrow. She takes a step back and slips in the mud. A hand reaches out for help, but it drags you down with it. You both roll down a grassy hill, coming to a stop in a muddy bank.

Rebecca stares at herself. You both are completely covered in mud, but she got the worst of it. It's washed off what was left of her makeup and it has matted her hair to her back. She suddenly starts to sob hysterically.

"This is the worst day of my life!" She wails.

You can't take it anymore. You wrap your arms around her and try to calm her down. "Rebecca, please! Stop crying! I'm here for you! We can get through this together!"

It dawns on you what you just did. You slowly pull back and dare to look her in the face. She is literally in shock, mouth hanging open. You pull back and stammer an apology, but she reaches out and holds you firmly against her.

"You're warm," she whispers. "You're so warm."

She presses her full weight into you until you collapse backwards. As she runs her hands along your muddy skin, she begins to grind against you until you feel your cock slip inside her. She notices but makes no effort to stop.

Soon, you find yourself pinned beneath her with her arms keeping your own over your head. Her hips have dominated you, rocking back and forth with greed. You start to feel the end coming.

"Wait, Rebecca, get off!" You plead. "I'm gonna -!"

She forces her lips to yours, silencing you. You can't move back or push her off. You can't only accept your fate and cum inside her as she finishes you off with a final push.

When she lets go of your arms, its only to stare into your eyes with a smile. You can't think or say anything. It's all you can do to hope this is not a dream.

Rebecca finally gets off and helps you to your feet. "Let's go home, Sam."