Page 80 of The Darkness In You


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I was almost within touching distance when the first firework went off. Fallon jumped and then huffed out a laugh at herself. More bangs echoed around us, bouncing off the walls, as the second and third fireworks were released. Fallon crept around a corner that I knew was a dead end, leading to a shadowy alcove between two walls. I took my chance, coming right up behind her and clamping my hand over her mouth, pushing her into the alcove.

Her scream was muffled by my hand as I held her in place with my body, trapped against the wall. I lowered my mouth to her ear. “Got you.”

She instantly stilled, and I lowered my hand, letting her turn to face me. In the darkness, I could just about make out her features—her wide eyes, her mouth open as she gasped for breath.

“You look—scary.”

“Yeah? Good or bad?”

She hummed. “Good. A sexy masked man come to hunt me down in the dark.” One deep breath, and she reached up to trace my lips, covered by the fabric of the bandana. “All my monsters are gone, and I’m not afraid of the dark. I want to play.”

Then my girl ducked down, spun around me, and was gone.

Fuuuck. She wanted to play. My dick was so on board with the plan. I adjusted myself in my jeans with a groan and took off after her.

I had the advantage because I knew the castle better than she did, and I knew how to remain silent. But Fallon was good—fast and light-footed, and I nearly lost her once or twice as she darted around corners, swerving past the larger, crumbling remains, always keeping to the shadows. But her speed was no match for mine, and even with her head start, I easily caught up with her.

Using the same manoeuvre as before, I clamped my hand over her mouth, pressing my chest into her back as I pressed us into another alcove. This one was narrower than before, but it had a gap in the wall at one side, up above our heads, allowing the glow from the bonfire to penetrate the gloom just enough to see.

“You thought you could run from me.” My voice was a low growl right next to her ear, and I felt her shiver against me. “You made me chase you, and now you need to be punished for being a bad girl.” Sliding my hand down, I gripped her throat, her pulse pounding underneath my grip.

“H-how are you going to punish me?”

I ground the thick length of my cock against the curve of her ass. “I was thinking about fucking you before you ran away, but now I don’t think you deserve the pleasure.”

She went lax in my grip. “I can be good. Please don’t hurt me.”

“No promises, angel.” I’d never hurt her, and she knew it, but this little role play we had going on was making my dick so fucking hard. Lightly squeezing her throat as my other hand slipped under her hoodie, up to cup one of her gorgeous tits, I was rewarded with a throaty moan that went straight to my cock.

“I-Icanbe good.” Her breath stuttered as I began to circle her nipple through the paper-thin silk of her bra. “I can.”

“Prove it.”

There was a second of silence, and then she lifted her hand, sliding it up under her hoodie, next to mine. A whimper fell from her throat as she began to circle her fingers. “I can touch myself for you.”

Fucking hell.

“How does it feel?”

“Good.Sogood.”

“Yeah?” Pinching her nipple between my thumb and forefinger, I lowered my head, dragging my nose up the side of her neck. I wanted to yank down my bandana and get my mouth on her, but I’d seen the way her pupils had dilated when she looked at me, even in the shadows.

She moaned, her head falling back to my shoulder. “More.”

My hand traced a path across her soft skin, moving lower until it slipped from beneath her hoodie. “Don’t stop,” I commanded as my fingers closed around the handle of my knife. “You don’t know how much danger you’re in.”

“Danger?” Her voice was so fucking breathy.

“Yeah.” Lifting the knife, I brought it up in front of her face. “This kind of danger. I need you to hold very, very still.”

“Ohhh.”

Fucking hell, that was the sexiest little noise I’d ever heard. She was so into this, and I couldn’t wait to bury myself inside her and make her mine. I twisted the knife, placing the flat of my blade to her throat, and slowly and oh-so-fucking-carefully dragged it down her gorgeous body. Her breaths were coming faster, and I could feel her trembling, the effort of holding herself completely still almost too much for her to bear.

I was so tempted to slice into her clothes, to bare her to me, but that was something that we could save for another time when we were alone. Stopping at the bottom of her hoodie, I breathed across her ear. “Spread your legs, baby.”

She instantly obeyed, panting, her chest rising and falling faster and faster.

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