I waited in the camper’s bedroom while Ben gathered my undergarments. My mind was in disarray at all the events that had taken place over the last few days. Ever since we took this God-forsaken highway, things had seemed off. Nothing had gone the way it was supposed to be. Why was this happening to us? I thought as I sat on the edge of our bed, tears streaming down my face. My body felt dirty, and I yearned for a way to wash away the emotions that clung to me.

I stood up and hurried to the shower. I turned on the hot water, and as it cascaded over my skin, my stomach churned from the sudden shock of icy water. But it was a necessary jolt. I had to wash away the turmoil that had consumed me since earlier, but no matter how hard I tried, the unsettling feelings were difficult to shake. These newfound sensations had me torn between Ben and the unexplained emotions lurking just beneath the surface. I didn’t even understand why I was feeling this way. Was the creature real, or was it a creation of my imagination? Was the stalker, the creature, and my mind all converging into a monstrous nightmare?

I didn’t even understand why I had these feelings. Was the creature real or a figment of my imagination? Was the stalker, the creature, and my mind just perceiving him as a monstrous creature?

The water had warmed up, and I began washing every inch of my body. Each touch of my skin brought back memories of what had happened, and my knees buckled beneath me. I collapsed in a heap on the shower floor, sobbing uncontrollably.

Quick footsteps rushed from the front of the camper. Ben opened the glass door, his face a mixture of relief and concern. He turned off the shower water and draped a clean towel over my trembling shoulders.

“Are you okay, Hannah?” Ben’s voice was soft, filled with genuine concern as he knelt beside me.

I met his eyes, tears streaming down my cheeks. “Ben, I don’t know what’s happening to me... I can’t explain it. I swear I saw you and Happy in the woods. You were waving for me to come with you.”

“Hey, it’s okay,” he reassured me, kneeling beside me. “There are a lot of things that can explain that.”

I sniffed, trying to steady my breathing. “Like what? What could possibly explain me ending up buck-naked in the middle of the woods? Naked, Ben?”

Ben considered my question carefully. “You could have been drugged or something, maybe without even knowing it.”

I frowned, still feeling bewildered. “Yeah, and I just somehow wandered into the darkest forest we’ve ever seen, twice?”

“Hannah, it’s possible. Think about it, they could have shot you with some kind of dart, maybe from a distance. You’d have been out before you knew it, and then, well, you’d be vulnerable to whatever they wanted,” Ben explained, his tone filled with concern.

I hesitated, considering his words. “But it doesn’t make sense. That just doesn’t seem plausible,” I said, my voice trembling. “The person would have to know who was in the camper. We could have been a group of hunters for all they knew.”

Ben’s eyes searched mine as he spoke. “Someone like that could have been following us for a while.” Ben mused. “Being out in the middle of this highway would have been the perfect opportunity.”

Ben extended his hand, and I took it as he helped me stand. As I rose, I felt a wave of vulnerability, both physical and emotional, wash over me. I was still shaken, but Ben’s presence provided some comfort. But I slipped on the shower floor, falling into his arms.

His eyes locked with mine as his arms wrapped around my waist, holding me tightly. Ben pulled me close, and our lips met in a tender kiss. We clung to each other, seeking solace in each other’s embrace. I let him kiss me for several moments before I embraced him. He pulled back and smiled as he looked into my eyes.

“It’s going to be okay, Hannah. I love you!”

“I love you too, Ben!”

He used the towel he’d given me to dry my body before gently caressing it. His touch rekindled a warmth within me, and the tension in the air gradually dissipated. Moonlight streamed in from the window, casting an ethereal glow on Ben’s face as he continued to explore my body with his hands and lips.

Ben kissed my breasts softly before pulling back. He looked me in the eye as he fondled my breast, and I quivered at his touch. The warm feeling, I had earlier rushed back over to me. The moonlight shined in from the back window, illuminating his face as he worked his way down to my stomach. Our connection deepened, and I found myself lost in the moment. The world outside faded away as Ben’s touch ignited a powerful longing within me. It was a respite from the uncertainty that had plagued me.

He pushed my legs to the side as he touched my inner thighs. A whimper slipped from my mouth as my body tensed up. He rubbed the top of my mound as he kissed his way down to my waist. My hips shuttered when his fingers entered my vagina, and my back spasmed. He held my buttock firm with his free hand.

The moonlight on his face was intoxicating, and the warmth built inside me. I looked towards the window, and I gasped loudly. Ben tightened his grip on my bottom as his tongue entered me. I stayed motionless as my eyes fixed on the back window of the camper. Both his hands gripped my butt as he squeezed my cheeks, pulling me upward above his head. His tongue danced all over my clitoris, sending pulses of pleasure all over my body. I watched in utter fear at the golden orbs staring at me through the campers’ bedroom window.

Ben was unaware of its presence, and I was too afraid to warn him. He ran his hands down to my thighs, lifting them over his shoulders as he continued to roll his tongue over my lady parts. My hips convulsed with pleasure as Ben held my body up with firm arms. My body embraced his tender touch, and I released moans of pleasure as I stared out the window. The creature ran its hand down the window as it watched Ben with an unnerving intensity. I whimpered as a finger penetrated my butt. Ben held me tighter before putting me down and turning me towards the shower door.

He pinned his body against mine as he worked to pull his pants down. The hardness of his tool pressed firmly into me. When his penis was free, he pushed it in between my legs as he pressed his body into my bottom. He rubbed my body frantically with one hand and squeezed my ample breasts with the other. His hot breath sent shivers down my back as I waited for him to penetrate me.

“I love you, Hannah!” he whispered in my ear before pushing his hardness into my butt.

Another gasp echoed from my mouth. We hadn’t done this since I first met him, and the explosions of his cock being forced deeper into my butt with every stroke made me quiver with lust.

Suddenly, just as our passion reached its peak, a deafening bang rocked the side of our camper, jolting both of us and sending both of us into immediate alertness. Happy, sensing the disturbance, began barking furiously from the front of the vehicle. Ben quickly pulled away, his face etched with concern, leaving my mind and body in disarray.

In a rush, he hastily zipped up his pants and disappeared into the bedroom. He retrieved something from a hidden compartment I had never noticed before, his movements swift and determined. Happy’s frantic barks added to the chaos as he went for the door to the master bedroom, but he suddenly turned around, and his eyes lingered on me.

“I’ll be right back,” he said urgently, rushing out of the bedroom to investigate, leaving me behind, still nude and trembling.]

As he dashed to the front of the camper with Happy trailing behind, I jumped up, still partially wet from the shower, and ran out the door, completely nude, following him. Ben’s voice emanated from the driver’s side of the RV camper, barely audible as I joined him in the search, my heart pounding. His flashlight pierced the darkness, scanning every inch of the camp.

A significant dent marred the side where the bang had originated, and I knew it couldn’t have been a mere accident. Five ragged holes scarred the panel as though something had tried to rip it apart.

“Whoever did this must have used a metal bat or a heavy hammer! From now on, I need you to stay inside, especially if you’re not dressed,” Ben instructed firmly.

I nodded in compliance, the weight of the situation settling over me. I closed the front door behind me and moved to the rear of the camper to examine the rear window. Five distinct claw marks etched into the glass sent an icy shiver down my spine. It was clear that the creature was real, and my fear intensified. Ben believed it was just some person or a group causing trouble, but deep down, I knew the truth.

I sank onto the bed, torn between my love for Ben and the allure of the creature. Conflicting images swirled in my mind, driving me to the brink of madness. I couldn’t explain why, but part of me yearned for the very thing that terrified me. The enigmatic creature and its mysterious pull weighed heavily on my thoughts, threatening to

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Ben’s departure left me feeling exposed and vulnerable, both physically and emotionally. I wrapped the towel tightly around my body, shivering as the cold reality of our situation settled in. The bizarre events of the past few days had shaken me to the core, and I longed for answers, for safety, for a way out of this nightmare.

I tiptoed to the front of the camper, where I could hear Ben’s voice outside. He was speaking with a mix of urgency and caution, and Happy’s barking added to the sense of chaos.

“Whoever it was must have had a metal bat or a heavy hammer to do that kind of damage!” Ben exclaimed, examining the side of the camper with his flashlight. “I want you to stay inside from now on, especially if you’re naked.”

I nodded in agreement, even though I knew it wasn’t just about my nudity. Something sinister was at play here, and Ben’s protective instincts were on high alert.

As Ben continued to search the area, I closed the front door behind me and made my way to the back of the camper. There, I saw the marks on the rear window - five thin lines, unmistakably claw marks. Dread washed over me like a tidal wave. It was the creature. It wanted me, and I wasn’t sure if Ben could protect us from whatever lurked in the shadows.

Ben returned after a while, having finished moving the fallen tree. Most of the work had already been done, as it had taken him a while to realize I was missing. I watched and occasionally glanced out the window as he hooked the jeep back to the camper, and soon, we were back on the road.

The RV’s computer was now set to autopilot, giving Ben a moment to join me in bed. He took a brief shower before cuddling up with me and peppering my neck with kisses. His hands explored my body, and the tension from earlier began to dissipate.

But Ben seemed hesitant, his earlier interruption weighing on him. The thought of someone or something watching me while Ben was making love to me rattled him. Yet, my desire for him was undiminished.

His hands worked their way down my back to my butt while peppering my neck with affectionate kisses. He fondled me for a while before fingering my anus and vagina at the same time. I bit my tongue as my body spasmed from the climax I was having. He continued this for a while as I climaxed several more times. My mind was in internal conflict, but my body couldn’t help remembering how many times the creature had made me climax.

His touch was familiar and comforting, and I gave in to the sensations he stirred within me. The emotional whirlwind of the evening had left me conflicted, torn between my love for Ben and the inexplicable pull of the creature. I struggled to understand the source of these feelings, but one thing was clear: Ben was the anchor keeping me grounded against the lure of the unknown.

My thoughts drifted back to the strange tree, and I couldn’t shake the feeling that it held significance to the creature that haunted my thoughts. Twice, I had found myself beneath its twisted branches, and an unsettling premonition lingered. Would I end up there again? The idea both terrified and intrigued me.

The thought of that scared me, and yet I was anxious about it. What did that mean? Did I want to go back there? Back where the creature was—where he waited for me every night.

Was he eagerly waiting for me now?

But it wasn’t just fear that consumed me. Those golden eyes were calling to me, and I had a compulsion to answer the call. There was a relentless desire, an undeniable need to be in the creature’s presence, to feel its embrace. There was such an overwhelming need to be in the presence of that creature and a relentless want to be saddled by his enormous embrace—a remorseless need to feel him deep inside me.

Was I comparing the two of them now—to see which one could make me cum the most? I wanted Ben to keep going, but he seemed hesitant. That early interruption had undoubtedly gotten to him—the tug of his call was overwhelming, and I struggled to resist it. Only my love for Ben held me back, reminding me of the genuine danger that lurked outside.

My mind drifted to the strange tree. It held significance, but I couldn’t decipher its connection to the creature that beckoned me. A relentless need to be in its embrace tugged at me. A call that was intoxicating and impossible to resist.

Ben was my anchor against the creature’s lure, but I didn’t want him to know the depth of my inner conflict. Yet, I had to tell him about the danger we were both in. I knew Ben angered him, and I knew that, but how I knew was another question altogether.

No, not just anger... Ben was in danger by a malevolent force that both terrified and enticed me. My mind remained divided, torn between Ben and the creature, between love and a primal need I couldn’t comprehend.

As I lay there, I couldn’t help but wonder whether it was a human or a beast that weighed heavily on my mind, pulling me in conflicting directions.