Fuck. My cock twitches at theHer Soul is Minequote that slips from her mouth. I know she can see the way my chest rises harder.
“You’re really committing to this, Kade Cross thing, huh?”
If only she knew.
I nod at her, letting my gaze linger.
She downs the rest of her drink, and steps closer, her tits pressed against my stomach, her hard nipples pressing into my skin.
My pulse spikes.
She looks up at me, lips parted, heavy breaths escaping her lips.
“Then… why don’t you fuck me like Kade Cross?” She whispers, words sharp and intoxicating.
My hands clench at my sides. God, she just said that. Out loud. To me.
I don’t think twice.
My hands slide under her thighs, lifting her with ease. Her legs wrap around my waist immediately. Her gasp against my chest is delicious.
Heads turn as I stride through the crowd, people parting instinctively, some stunned. I don’t care. I don’t see anyone but the sexy devil in my arms.
The mansion fades behind us as I carry her toward the woods at the edge of the property. The leaves crunch under my boots matching the rapid beat of my heart.
She presses herself closer, her hands gripping my shoulders. Her breath is hot on my neck, a contrast to the chilly air. She has to be freezing.
I set her down gently next to a large stump and point to it.
“You want me to bend over? Right here?” She asks.
I eagerly nod, already undoing my belt.
She steps closer. “But… aren’t you going to chase me like Kade Cross?”
I pause, letting her words hang. Slowly, I shake my head, a single gloved finger lifting and wagging at her. I point to the stump once more.
Her lips curl into a devilish smile, and I swear my heart stops at the sight.
Then—before I can even react—she bolts. Straight into the trees, the underbrush swallows her frame as she darts away.
My gut clenches.Goddamn it.
And I’m after her.
She’s fast. But I’m faster. And I’m not letting her sweet ass get away. Not tonight. Tonight, she’s mine.
Heart hammering, I push deeper into the forest, closing the distance, the chase just as thrilling as the prize.
Her giggles slice through the forest, light and teasing and I can’t help the growl that escapes me. Trees blur past as I push harder, boots smashing over roots and leaves.
She’s fast. Too fast. Every step drives me closer, my arms aching to grab her, to pull her close and take that sweet, drenched pussy. Oh, am I going to make her pay for making me run.
Her laughter echoes through the trees, daring me. And I push harder, closing the gap,fueled by need and the delicious tension of the hunt.
The world narrows to her—her hips swaying as she twists through the brushes, the mischief in her eyes I can't see but I can feel.
Every glimpse of her in the moonlight pulls me forward, hungry for her squeal when I finally catch her. She can run as fast and far as she desires. But I’ll never stop chasing and I’ll always catch her.
