Page 43 of Unmasking Her Shadow

“I did.”

My lips twitch and I kiss her glistening cunt, my eyes never leaving hers. “Good thing I’m just getting started.” I slide my hands under her ass and impale her on my tongue. She tastes like my demise and fucking future at the same time. I press my thumb to her clit and revel in the way she comes undone only for me.

“Ki.” I love the way she screams my name. That’s it. Ride my face like a good girl. Fuuuck. I lick my lips and look at her in awe. She’s panting and looking back and forth between her dripping pussy and my lips as if she can’t believe I just made her come so easily.

“You are perfect,” I praise, slipping her pajama pants back on.

“What about you?” she asks, gripping me by my belt.

A laugh escapes me, and I pry her hands off. “One thing at a time, love. Let’s give you time to process the fact that you just came all over a woman’s tongue and loved every second. Twice. The first time being a world record climaxing.”

She covers her mouth with her hands and giggles. “I’ve never came that quick before. Like…ever,” she admits.

“Probably because a man was doing it.” I wink, and she sits up, pressing her lips to mine and straddling me. My hands go straight to her ass, gripping a handful, and Nyx barks. My growl matches hers, but when we look at her, she’s staring out the window.

“Shit,” Sam mumbles under her breath and scrambles to get off me.

“I’m sure it was just a raccoon or something,” I tell her, going to the window and cupping my hands around my eyes to peek out the glass into the night. It’s too dark, and the moon isn’t light enough to cast a glow over her yard. I still have to make a show of looking. She thinks her stalker is outside. Baby girl, she’s right fucking here.

“Yeah, you’re probably right.” She kneels and wraps her arms around Nyx. “I’ve never felt this protected before. She’s like a real-life security blanket…with teeth.”

I nod. Yes, lots of fucking teeth that are dying to sink into me.

“You need to get to bed for work in the morning,” I tell her, and she stands to give me a hug. I don’t want to leave but if I stay, I’m going to keep fucking her and she needs to process this moment before there’s another one.

I wrap my arms around her, holding her as close as I can.

“Sweet dreams,” I whisper against her temple.

“You too. Text me when you get home so I know you made it safely on your death trap.”

“I didn’t ride my bike tonight, but yes baby, I’ll let you know I made it home,” I tease. She walks me out, waiting on her porch, searching her yard for Shadow until I’m inside my car. I scan the yard with my headlights as I back out of her driveway, then drive past her house and turn around so I can do the same to the other side. Just to be safe.

29

Sam

Nyx whines, and I stop my pacing to look at her. “Mommy is a little flustered right now, baby.” I bounce when I plop my ass on the edge of my bed. “What am I going to do?” I ask myself aloud, burying my face in my hands. I’m so confused, and it isn’t even about the fact that I’m apparently bisexual (or am I just Kisexual?). It’s that I also have feelings for my stalker. My masked lover/orgasm supplier. But I don’t need one of those if the mere sight of Kioni’s face between my legs was enough to crumble me into a million pieces of ecstasy. If I somehow get rid of Shadow, could I even be satisfied with just Kioni? Without the random drop-ins, kidnappings, and bondage sessions he provides? But what if I don’t need all of that with her? She didn’t do any of those things and got me off before I even realized I was already there.

Kioni: Made it home safe. Now crawl under your comforter and go to sleep.

I smile at my phone and reply, good night.

I contemplate messaging Shadow goodbye, but I can’t bring myself to do it, and I’m not sure what that says about me. I know I have feelings for him, but there must be a reason he won’t show me who he is. A reason I would walk away. But he has me in a green chokehold, and I’m not sure I can escape.

Kioni and I aren’t even dating yet, and she already deserves better.

When I wake up in the morning, I decide I need some time away from my life and decision-making. And by time away, I don’t mean my stalker calling me off work without my permission and trapping me inside a cabin sort of against my will. Had I not had that shock collar around my neck that tried to kill me every time I attempted to escape, I would have left. But once I felt how amazing it was to be trapped there, though…I had no will left. So…sort of against my will.

“Hey, sis,” I exclaim when my sister answers the phone.

“Samster!” she squeals my horrible nickname.

“I need a girls’ day,” I tell her, and my mind immediately goes to Kioni. Would our relationship always be filled with girls’ days? Oh, that would be so much more fun than dating a man.

“Calling off work now,” she states, and I chuckle.

“Same. I’m leaving now.”