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I should have known someone who walked boldly up to me in a bar and asked me to fuck her dirty would make me work for it.
My cock throbs painfully now, pre-cum leaking from my tip as I grow desperate to be inside her. I no longer want to draw this out, I want to find her and claim her,now.
My eyes roll into the back of my head as I take another hit of her aroma. Deadly, so fucking deadly.
Turns out even when I think I’ve got her figured out, I’ve still underestimated her. She doesn’t just use her discarded dress to confuse and mislead me.
She uses it to distract me.
She uses it to focus all of my senses onto my find so that I don’t notice her behind me, so that I don’t feel her getting closer.
She understands exactly how to play me while still hiding herself so that I never see her coming.
And when she suddenly appears in front of me, in a tight lace slip and nothing else, she doesn’t scream and she doesn’t freeze.
Instead, she pulls a leg back and aims a lethal blow at my nuts. She connects with the precision of a future Olympic gold medalist and watches with an arrogant smirk as I fall to my knees in front of her.
Hot pain hits me and I fold. I clutch my bruised balls as I search for air that isn’t there. Finally, I rip enough oxygen into my chest that I’m able to sit back into my heels as I inhale.
Nera takes advantage of my prone position to lean cockily close to me, gambling recklessly on the fact that I’m still likely semi-paralyzed from her blow.
With heavy-lidded eyes, she runs a thumb softly over my bottom lip. “Got you on your knees before you got me on mine, didn’t I,baby?”
My throat tightens at the pet name, at how she taunts me with it, her tone equal parts lustful and victorious.
I’m suddenly reminded that this is the girl whose family motto is ‘failure is not an option’.
A warning growl leaves my lips and her confidence stutters, her foot moving backwards in response and then immediately back to where it was previously to hide the slip. My eyes flick up and connect with hers. They widen in response, uncertainty rocking her irises when she sees the slow smile stretching my lips.
My hand snaps out and clutches her wrist. A small, surprised gasp falls from her mouth and she tries to kick me again. It’s not as easy when I’m already on the ground. But that position also limits my range of motion and when she yanks on her wrist, I have no choice but to let her go.
She learns her lesson faster than I do and doesn’t stick around to find out how much longer I’m going to be on the ground. She runs in the opposite direction as before, back towards RCA and the party. Back to safety and victory.
Fresh excitement surges through me as I catch sight of her pale skin against the dark night. Those long legs, those toned arms pumping as she runs from me. I can feel it again, her trepidation. And it belongs to me, I want it.
The feral, primal side of me takes over and I swear my eyes blacken to midnight. Visuals of the depraved things I intend to do to her flash behind my eyelids and power me back to my feet.
“Run for your life, Nera,” I thunder after her, my voice nothing more than an animalistic growl. “That’s what you’re doing, so runfast.”
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Chapter 23
Nera
I’m running on pure animal instinct.
A cold mist wets my face as branches whip my bare arms. He calls after me, but I keep running. The hairs on my neck rise at his lowered, throttled tone. It’s more menacing than anything I’ve ever heard from him.
Exhilaration sizzles through me, making me feel almost superhuman. With the way the adrenaline takes over, I feel like I’m running and weaving faster than I ever have before.
I’m so aware of the world around me, of the emotions going through me, that I feel almost high. So many of those feelings are new and nameless to me. The rush of being chased, the delicious fear of not knowing if he’s on me or far behind me, the feeling of the wind in my hair and the rough ground beneath my feet, I don’t know how to define them but they combine to make me feel like I’m flying.
I know that if I let him catch me, I’ll be sucked into a tornado of sensations that I’ll be powerless to resist. Plus, I’m not ready for him to fuck me…there.
That’s too taboo, too depraved for me to even imagine. Even though my body trembles when I think back to how he’d stretched me with his fingers and licked me with his tongue. But being stretched around his huge cock? That’s too much.
But then there’s the other part of me. That unanswered darkness that made me trap and confront him instead of running. The one that taunted him and crowed happily over him, boasting my victory. That part of me knew that I was egging him on, that I was driving him crazier, wilder, more unhinged. And still, I pushed.
