“And I heard you, upstairs, breathing. You were afraid.” His smile twists that horrific mouth.
“Oh.”
When he squeezes my ass, I wriggle away, and he grips me there, again, painfully hard.Shocked, I squeak. He drifts his hand up my leg to slide between my legs and push upward into the seam of my pussy, leaving his thumb resting over my clit.
With a thoughtful expression in his eyes, he then does as I asked—he waits.
Fuck. Oh noes.I stare. That thumb. My clit pulses under the pressure. The guilty rasp of my breathing is audible.Drunk as I am, I know that where this is going is the worst, most stupid thing I have ever considered doing. I try to think of anythingbut sex. Like, I may need him to find out what happened to Father.
But I don’t really know who this man is.
“You’re not afraid now.”
“Wait, wait. Who are you? Who are you really, Kail?”
“You want me to stop?”
I lick across my lip, already panting a little, moaning with a sob in my breath. The press of thumb there feels like it’s tingling with potential. My toes are scrunching on the cold floor.
“Say it.”
“Kail, I…”That name.I blink down at him and find I’m holding his shoulder.
“Stop or not.” That’s barely a question.
I stare at him, moving on his hand enough that he must feel it. My own pussy is betraying me.
“Say it.”
That grating, coarse voice of his rumbles through my blood, my veins, inside my messed-up mind. When I move on the wedge of his hand, he settles it deeper within my lips. His thumb begins to revolve on my clit.
I inhale, sharply. “Please?”
I clutch his massive shoulder and dig my nails into his muscles. I’m so doomed.
6
DARK LESSONS
There is no one else in the house. Wherever her father is, he is not here. I don’t know why my masters wanted him dead and I don’t care because now I am free.
Hailey, though. I have a whole handful of her plump ass, and my fingers are so far inside her I may be able to feel the thud of her heart. I can certainly feel the squeeze of her cunt muscles. And that breathless squeak she makes when I brutally grasp her ass?
I may be in heaven.
Hard not to smile when she’s clawing her little fingers into my flesh. It’s cute how she uselessly tries to stop me fingerfucking her yet can’t quite tell me to stop because I’ve made her want this too much.
Hailey Tarrant, I know you. Somehow, I know you.
She’s responding to my touch, and I’m aching to fuck her, but I don’t remember the feel of her ass or these beautiful curves that call to me to do things to her that I only vaguely think I can.
Holding her down would be easy. The rest, the way of sex, my mind is in the dark there. I must have done this before. It’s like a fairytale, and I am nothing like a Prince Charming. I’m the wolf. I’m the bear. I’m Godzilla and Frankenstein’s monster combined into one unpretty package. But am I Struct Four or Kail? Dare I even claim a name?
Humans are animals, so I must have fucked a woman? Or a man, even.
I push my thigh-wedged hand higher, examining her as I massage her clit. While that grows ever more swollen, she looks more and more unhinged.
Same as I, I’m sure. Same as I.
