I rose over her and unbuckled my belt, pulling down my zipper and freeing my cock. Hard, swollen, and needing her so bad.
Ella licked her lips salaciously. She always loved a good face-fucking.
Remembering our game, she squirmed again and asked haughtily, “If I do this for you, will you let me go?”
I will never let you go, sweetheart.
I pretended to consider it for a moment as I jerked off. “Maybe…Or maybe not.”
She opened her mouth of her own volition, zeal sparking in her gaze, as I brought my tip to her lips. Before she could suck, I yanked on her hair to the point of pain, halting her. “Say you wanted me first. Say you danced for me, smiled for me, eye-fucked me in a room full of people because you wanted the night to lead right here, Ximena.”
Ella batted her lashes innocently, gulping. “No. I didn’t mean for—”
I thrust into her warm mouth in one go, muffling her protests. I pulled out and she gasped, a saliva ribbon threading my cock to her lips. Smiling cruelly, I shoved back inside of her throat, feeling it flex around my flesh. Fucking hell. I groaned. “Can’t admit it yet?”Thrust. “No problem.”Thrust. “You may think of yourself as a virtuous princess.”Thrust. “But I know a sinner when I see one.”Thrust. “You’re just like me, baby.”Thrust. “And tonight?”Thrust. “You wanted to be at my mercy, getting your tight little holes fucked brutally by me.”
No more words were exchanged as I pounded without finesse, giving her the rough, throat-stretching, face-fucking she goddamn adored. Ella quaked underneath me with a series of glugging noises. The headboard banged against the wall with the force of my drives and the chains shook as her nails dug into my torso. The rustling of the fabric let me know she was squeezing her thighs together, trying to get relief on her pussy. Her face turned into an exquisite mess as tears ran down her cheeks and her red lipstick feathered around her mouth.
“Tight little brat,” I rasped, pumping faster, the sound of my belt buckle swishing echoing in the room. “You’re going to make me come so fucking good!”
She hadn’t earned my seed yet, so I pulled out at the last second, making her cry out in disappointment. She loved drinking me down and being filled with my cum. She wasn’t getting any of those things right now. “Killian!”
That spoiled diva tone just did it for me.
I shuttled my inches in my fist, groaning as I shot spurts all over her wet face and body, painting her like a masterpiece.
Ella stared at me with shock and awe.
Laughing devilishly, I tucked my cock away and zipped myself up. “I’m not ready to let you go yet.” I wiped my cum from the corner of her lips and fed it to her. She sucked my fingers automatically. “However, if you please me next, I might grant you your freedom.”
“What do I have to do?” she whispered all soft and innocent.
Fuck, no one turned me on like this woman. I couldn’t wait to be inside of her.
“Do you want to play with me, Ximena?”
We both knew what that sentence meant to us.
Her breathy inhale was a telltale sign. “What are the rules, Kill?”
I walked two fingers up her leg and towards the heaven between her thighs. “I want you to run. I want you to try your best to escape me. There’s an unlocked car with keys at the edge of the woods. If you get to it first, you’re free. But if I catch you?” I smirked. “I’m going to fuck you. As hard, as deep, as long, and as many times as I please. And if you satisfy me with your cheer pussy—the one you’ve been taunting me with all night long—maybe I’ll let you go, Ximena.”
Ella couldn’t disguise her elation at the thought of being fucked in the woods. “Okay.”
Taking the key out of my pocket, I unlocked her cuffs and collar from the headboard. Still role-playing the shy virgin, she shielded her private bits with her hands.
“You look even more beautiful covered in my cum.” Tipping her chin with two fingers, I leaned close, brushing my lips to hers. “Nowrun.”
Ella scurried from the bed and shot out of the door, her sheer veil floating behind her like a white flag.
Grabbing my knife and belt, I followed after my prey.
Ella
My heart beat extremely fast as I ran out of the cabin and straight into the woods. The wind caused the trees to rustle and a pair of crows cawed in the distance, yet the only sounds I could concentrate on were my hurried footsteps and those of Cade…slowly stalking after me.
This dark game with fear and primal play wrapped together in a pretty red bow filled me with so much exhilaration, I could barely think straight. And while I was far from a damsel in distress, I was having so much fun role-playing the part.
The leaves beneath my feet nearly caused me to slip. I debated taking off my heels, but that would only slow me down. Fighting the light chill nipping at my naked, cum-stained skin, I kept running, feeling Cade’s shadow closing in on me like a hunter cornering its prey.
