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I don’t know what’s come over me or why I’m even entertaining his crazy.
Maybe it’s my own crazy.
Slowly, I stand on unsteady legs, wearing nothing but my panties and boots, and I do the exact opposite of what’s logical.
I run.
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LANDON
My muscles tense and ripple at the promise of a hunt.
Blood rushes to my limbs and pumps my cock with extra attention.
The prospect of a chase makes me nearly come in my trousers like a pubescent.
Problem is, I’ve never had this feeling before.
Yes, I get off on hunting, just like I indulge in a thousand other kinks as a sexual outlet. However, it never used to be this thrilling and…positively riveting.
I inhale, filling my lungs with the smell of candle wax and the faint, gripping scent of Mia’s pussy.
However, I don’t move.
My little muse has been such a good sport, though reluctantly and only after I relentlessly pushed her buttons, so I’ll give her the courtesy of a head start.
My gaze remains locked on the back door, where she ran to the back garden—or more like a mini jungle.
The candlelight casts an ominous shadow on the makeshift living area, subconsciously creating my favorite mood.
I bring up my fingers that are still sticky and lick them one by one.
Pussy as a concept has only ever served as a hole to be fucked. Despite the different colors and shapes of cunts I’ve seen in my lifetime, I’ve never relished touching them. Never gotten off on giving oral and have always made it a point that I’d only fuck. If they wanted something else, I was not the guy for it.
And yet, my lips are twitching for a taste of Mia’s sweet little pussy. My blood definitely chose my cock as its preferred organ when I was toying with her just now.
Her little gasps still ring in my ears. Her widened eyes and parted lips will be masturbation material for a few days.
That is, if I don’t trigger another more interesting reaction out of her. By the end of tonight, I will have done the devil’s work in converting another soul to the dark side.
Though Mia has never been innocent and definitely scores high on the darkness scale. Let’s just say I’m unleashing her full potential.
Sliding a hand in my pocket, I follow her trail. The back garden is like an unkempt jungle, with huge old trees, half-dead branches hanging like skeletons, and suspicious mushrooms lying around.
Pretty sure a few aimless ghosts fly overhead, moaning about having a subpar location and few to no visitors on a daily basis.
The moonlight plays hide-and-seek with the clouds and night owls scream in the distance, adding some DJing to the whole creepy vibe.
Four out of five. Would recommend it for satanic rituals.
I slip through the fallen branches and the broken trees that were probably brought down by malicious lightning. Murdered leaves crunch beneath my designer shoes and I don’t make the effort to conceal the sound of my approaching steps.
The best way to smoke out a mouse? Scare her to fucking death.
I want to see the fear mixed with excitement on her delicate face. Just like a moment ago when she squirmed and gasped and soaked my fingers even when she was horrified about the prospect of being choked.
My cock is suggesting we try that again with him inside her cunt this time. I shelve that idea for later as I shove unruly branches out of the way.
