Page 38 of In the Shadows


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“Why me? You could have picked any girl who worked for the website.” Her jaw clenched and a spark ignited in her expression—determination and a fight I had known was inside her. Every cell in my body burned to tame her, bend her to my will, and mold her.

I unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans, her attention trained on my every move as I freed my throbbing cock. She flinched at my size. She should. I would split her open with it soon.

Ignoring her question, I sneered at her. “Get on your knees and crawl to me. Beg for my cock, little slut.”

Slowly, she did as I asked.

It took everything inside of me not to come at the sight of her. “I can’t hear you, whore.”

Her tongue darted over her lower lip. “Give me that big cock.” Her voice cracked.

“Not good enough,” I growled.

“What do you want me to call you? Daddy? Sir?”

I couldn’t help but laugh. She didn’t know who I was beneath the mask I used to hide my real identity. “I’m Death, Ella. Call me by my name.”

She slammed her eyes closed and began crawling again. “Will you fuck me with that big, thick dick? I bet Death can fuck me better than anyone else.”

When she was close enough, I fisted her hair and tipped her head back, forcing her into submission at my feet. She glowered up at me, her gaze filled with defiance and hatred.

“Suck my cock, my dirty bitch.” I shoved my fingers into her mouth and pried it apart, spitting into her mouth. “Swallow.”

She flinched but did as she was told.

“Now take my dick. If you bite me, I’ll fuck you raw and carve your skin up like a Halloween pumpkin while I’m deep inside you.”

Her jaw relaxed, and I thrust myself into her mouth until I hit the back of her throat and cut off her air supply. I pulled her hair, moving her mouth up and down my length.

Her fingernails dug into my thighs through my jeans, and I chuckled.

“My little lamb is getting off on this. You like being dominated. I bet your cunt is dripping wet for me.”

She sucked me better than I could have imagined, and I allowed myself to ride the edge before pushing her away. As much as I wanted to fuck her, it wouldn’t happen tonight.

“Get on your back.”

Fear flickered in her face again. “Why me?”

She lay down on her back, her gaze searching for an answer.

I grabbed her by the throat so she wouldn’t run as I shoved the handle of the knife inside her pussy. Shock twisted her facial features.

“Because you’re different from the others. Ella McCloud is a good girl with a dark side. I’m your sickness, and I’ll infect you with a fever.”

Ella’s eyes closed, and her breath came in short, ragged gasps that turned into a shuddering moan as I thrust deeper and deeper.

“My dirty girl likes me fucking her with the same weapon I use to kill. We’re more alike than I thought.” I picked up the pace, my cock begging to cum as she moaned, and her entire body trembled with her release.

With a primal growl, I crawled over, then forced my throbbing shaft into her mouth, thrusting with savage abandon as she gagged and choked on me. The sound of her muffled moans only fueled my desire as I reached the edge and exploded, filling her throat with hot, pulsating spurts of my seed.

I pulled out and ran my thumb through the last few drops of cum and painted her lips, then smeared her tears and my semen over her flushed cheeks.

"I've never seen a more beautiful piece of art."

Goddammit. I never left DNA behind, but she’d gotten under my skin, making me lose my mind as soon as I touched her.

“Sleep well, my little lamb.”

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