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Her body shook violently as she sniffled, and I realized she was crying.

“See the woods? You’re going to run into them, and if I catch you …” I laughed, allowing her imagination to take over with what I had planned for her. “I’ll give you a head start, but if you scream, I’ll make sure that you’ll never be able to speak again. I’ll carve your tongue out just like I carved out Stephen’s heart.” I ran the side of the blade down her throat. “Run as fast as you can, little lamb. This wolf is about to hunt you down and devour you,” I whispered against her ear.

I lowered the knife, pushed her, and sneered as she stumbled forward.

Ella glanced over her shoulder as I ran my tongue along my blade. “Run,” I growled, stalking toward her. The fear in her eyes ignited a raging fire of lust inside me, one that demanded I possess her until she completely submitted to my will.

“One, two, I’m coming for you,” I chanted. “Three, four, kneel on the floor. Five, six, I’m up to my old tricks. Seven, eight, lay in wait. Nine, ten, never to be seen again.”

Ella knew she could never outrun me, so she would have to resort to the only thing she had left—hiding behind the trees and trying to avoid her impending fate as I hunted her. But Ella was no fool. Deep down, she understood that no matter where she tried to hide, there was no escape from me.

Slipping my blade into the sheath attached to my calf, I narrowed my eyes as I watched her arms furiously pump at her sides while her bare feet flew across the parking lot pavement and into the adjacent woods. I tracked her with a primal hunger, mesmerized by the grace of her movements. It had been a while since I’d chased my prey. When I caught Ella, I would destroy her. I wanted to mold her into a queen who would rule by my side, but only if she surrendered fully to my will.

I jogged into the darkness, allowing her time to suffer the thick underbrush that tore at her feet. I savored the thrill of the chase, listening eagerly for the slightest hint of where she was hiding. A twisted grin crossed my face as I slowed and entered the trees, practically tasting my victory.

Ella’s fear was so thick that it hung in the air like mist. “I smell your desperation, Ella. It’s so strong I can taste it.” I fed off the scent of her terror, and when I got her beneath me, begging and pleading for me not to hurt her, I would strip her courage and need to learn the truth about who I really was. She would beg me to spare her life as I watched the light in them flicker away.

A cry reached my ears, and I quickly pinpointed her location. The crunch of leaves under her feet led me toward her.

“You’re making this too easy, Ella. I thought you would be more of a challenge.” I stumbled over a decaying trunk and took a sharp left, catching the briefest glimpse of her in the faint moonlight. I wanted to speed up my search, but at the same time, I didn’t want the fun to end too quickly. Adrenaline raced through me as I held back my wild laughter. I had her in my sight, crouching behind a large tree.

Her eyes widened as soon as she saw me, and terror fueled her feet in the opposite direction. Primal instinct urged me forward, and despite her best efforts, I was relentless and managed to snag her arm. Yanking her off balance and flinging her to the ground, I laughed as she landed with a thud and the air left her lungs in an agonizing gasp.

Jerking her up on her feet, I shoved her against an oak tree. Terror twisted her expression as I wrapped my gloved hand around her throat. “You disappointed me,” I spat. “I trusted you, little lamb, but it turns out you’re my next victim.” I bit her ear, laughing as blood trickled down the side of her neck. “I love to make you bleed, you sneaky little bitch.”

She struggled to break free from my grip, and her fingers dug into my hands before reaching for the skin on my neck. Her nails scraped down my flesh, leaving a trail of blood in their wake.

I released her and watched while she choked and sputtered as she dropped to the ground at my feet. Exactly where she belonged.

My uncontrollable rage settled to a simmer as I looked down at my filthy cum whore. I lifted my leg and pushed her back against the tree with my boot. She flipped over onto all fours and tried to scramble away. I grabbed her hair and jerked her backward. She fell once again on her hands and knees, her sweet ass pressing against my cock. Threading my fingers through the side of her G-string, I ripped her panties off. My filthy slut fought back, but she was no match for me. With one knee between her legs, I pushed them apart and freed my throbbing dick. With a sudden thrust from behind her, I shoved it inside her cunt.

“Your pussy is soaking wet, ready for me to fuck you, little lamb. You’re so horny for my cock.”

I pounded into her as she moaned, her body responding to mine. I spread her ass cheeks apart and spit on her tight little hole. She would understand the same pain she’d inflicted on me when she hadn’t trusted me to reveal my identity when I was ready. I pulled out of her cunt and spit on my cock. Rubbing my shaft, I coated myself with our juices. Pressing my tip against her asshole, I ignored her whimpers and protests. “I was going to kill you, little lamb, but this is a better punishment.” I pushed into her, claiming her body as she trembled and sobbed beneath me. Her tight ass clenched around me as I thrust into her over and over.

“Say it, Ella. Promise me that you won’t dig into my identity again,” I demanded.

“I’m sorry. Forgive me,” she said, choking on her tears. “I won’t try to find out who you are anymore.”

“That’s my good little bitch.” The bitter taste of forgiveness lingered on my tongue like a forgotten poison, burning through my senses and memories. Its sourness clung to me, leaving its mark as an ever-present reminder of what she’d done.

“You pretend to be a good girl, but I know the truth. You’re nothing but a hungry slut for my cock and the dark fantasies that only I can deliver.”

She whimpered her response.

My balls tightened as I slammed into her. I reached for her neck and wrapped my fingers around her throat, squeezing as I exploded deep inside.

She scratched at my gloved hands, fighting for air.

I leaned forward, my cock driving deeper inside her one more time before I pulled out and stood.

I secured myself in my pants before I scooped her up in my arms and carried her out of the woods. Carefully, I opened the car door and set her limp body in the backseat. I collected her belongings off the ground and set them on the floorboard before I covered her with the blanket that I’d located in her trunk.

Chapter 28

Death

"The lamb must learn to live with the wolf, but never trust him." ~ Anonymous

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