Garrett moved behind her, his shaft pulsing in time with her mewling whimpers.  He knelt
down and caressed the soft flesh of her ass with his hands, and gripped her hips when she
tried to crawl forward.  He leaned towards her ear and said quietly, “Be still.”

She moaned when he released one hip and splayed a hand across her shoulder blades
pressing her chest lower onto the soft grass.  He wedged his knees between her bent legs,
forcing her to spread as he unhooked the button on his jeans and lowered his zipper.  She
was crying loudly now, and she jerked when his fingers reached between her thighs to
stroke her folds.  Garrett’s eyes widened for a moment when he discovered she was not dry
with fear as he had expected but was moist and leaking juices against his hand.  The girl
did not know it, but Garrett recognized she could be taught to crave the tortures he had
designed for her.

Ashley was confused and humiliated when she felt her body responding to the man…
preparing itself for his assault.  If only she could scream her denials at him and tell
him she was not feeling the sexual contractions of her walls as a result of his actions. 
Her body’s unwanted aroused responses teased her with the lie.  Ashley realized her first
thought when she looked into the stranger’s face was how dangerously handsome he was.  She
was sure he was somehow manipulating her with a sophisticated game of desire she did not
understand.  There was no way she would be responding to this act otherwise.  Ashley
reluctantly admitted her assurances to herself were shallow and unfounded, while her mind
fought a passion her body was already demanding to have fulfilled.

Garrett realized the young woman was indeed physically aroused, even if her mind refuted
the obvious signs.  Still, his lesson would have to be quick until he could spend the time
he desired on this revelation at the end of their journey.  There was one debasing act he
could inflict… something that would torment her thoughts through the rest of their
travels, perhaps even overshadowing her desire to be rescued or escape.  It would force
her fear and humiliation to surmount any other consideration.