Page 12 of Pursuing Hartley


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I’m not scared. I am exhilarated.

I want him to catch me. I want him to find me.

The way he showed me just what heaven looked like, the way the stars danced in my eyes as he shattered me with an almighty orgasm.

I slow as I reach the heavy, double doors and look over my shoulder. My heart rate spikes as I see him slowly walking down the corridor behind me.

Smirking, I push through the doors before reaching down and take my shoes off. I can’t run in these shitting heels.

I move forward and see the stairs, I rush down them and head for the gym locker room. I rest my back against the line of lockers and take a deep breath, quickly trying to fill my lungs with air.

Within minutes, my chest slows, my eyes are pinned to the door waiting.

I have no idea if he will even check here but anticipation is drumming through me like a thousand electric shocks.

Tick tock.

Tick tock.

Drip drip.

Drip drip.

The only sounds that fill the room. The locker room clock and the leaky, dripping showers.

I jolt when I hear the door hit the wall and my nerves bundle, a bolt shooting through me.

“Come out come out wherever you are…” I hear his voice echo round the large, empty room and I move slowly further into the locker room. “I can hear you breathing Miss Madden.”

I squeal and my eyes widen.

His deep laugh booms round the room and my skin pebbles and prickles at the sound.

My eyes cast behind me as I sneak to the end of the locker line only to bump into a hard body.

Turning my face, my eyes widen as I feel his eyes burning into mine.

Something about him dressed up and behind a skull mask makes this even hotter.

“Found you.”

“Oopsie,” I giggle but all fun and laughter fades when he wraps his large fingers round the base of my throat and pushes me against the lockers, the noise ricocheting.

A low, primal growl slips out of him and I pant, his fingers tightening their grip.

His fingers are hidden under his skeleton gloves as they trace under my mini skirt, skimming under my ass before plunging two inside of me and I gasp.

“I’m going to fuck you hard and fast.” He threatens and I squirm beneath him, pushing my thighs together and his fingers slip in deeper.

“Are you on birth control?” he asks as my eyes roll in the back of my head, pleasure consuming me and I lazily shake my head from side to side.

“Good, cos I am fucking you raw and I will continue to do so until you’re pregnant with my baby. This is it for you. No more dating, no more fucking around… From this moment on,” he pauses and I moan as he slips a third finger in and I ignore the delicious pull and burn that is coursing through me from being stretched by him. “You’re mine.”

My head starts to fall forward, but he doesn’t allow it. He is lifting my head then pinning me back against the lockers with his fingers wrapped round my throat.

“Fuck, you look so fucking pretty,” he groans as his fingers loosen, grazing the gloved tips between my tits and then ripping through the buttons.

I gasp, the sound of the buttons hitting the floor but his face is buried between my cleavage as he licks and nips against the skin as his teeth graze a little harder now and I want to be marked by him. I want the bruises and love bites from his mouth’s harsh assault.

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