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“Yes, Sir,” I said, biting my lip.
I should have said no. Because Damon was an insatiable sex monster and didn’t understand the meaning of overstimulation.
“P-please!” I whimpered, tears glistening in my eyes as I tried to twist away from him. But his hold was firm, keeping my legs spread on his lap as I faced the mirror, his chest behind me as he kept rubbing circles on my clit. “I can’t take it anymore.”
“Shh,” he purred, kissing my neck. “I decide what you can and can’t take.”
I cried out, closing my eyes shut when I came once more. I had lost the count after the third orgasm, and he didn’t look like he wanted to stop anytime soon.
He cupped my jaw and made me look at our reflection. “Look how hot you look, kitten,” he whispered. “My pretty little slut.”
My hair was ruffled, the costume askew as my thighs kept shivering. I felt exposed in the best way possible. His veiny hands manhandling me and his fingers glistening as he kept curling out one orgasm after the other. His eyes were no longer gray but pure obsidian. I could feel his hard cock, but he didn’t care. He just wanted me to cum.
“P-please,” I gasped, trying to twist away from his touch on my clit.
He sighed and kept his chin on my shoulder. “You want to stop?”
I nodded wordlessly.
“Too bad, I don’t want to,” he said, kissing my cheek, and he spanked my pussy, making me jump. “If you want to stop, try to run away, kitten. I know how much you love primal play.”
I swallowed and turned to look at him. “Promise you’ll stop if you don’t catch me?”
Damon smiled at me, and that should have been my warning. “Pinky promise.”
I nodded, standing up on wobbly legs, and gasped when he spanked my ass. “I’d start running and hide if I were you.”
I took his words seriously and ran out of his room. Thankfully, his house was huge and there were lots of places for me to hide in. Adrenaline pumped in my veins as I looked around the living room and kitchen to find a cupboard small enough for me to squeeze into.
“Ready or not, here I come.” I trembled at hearing his voice. He was whistling as I heard him walk out of his room.
Fear and anticipation kicked in, and I made my way to the laundry room. The washing machine was on, so he wouldn’t be able to hear my breathing. It was small enough for two people, so I could lean on the corner comfortably.
My sheer skirt brushed over my thigh, tickling me as I heard him in the living room. “Where are you, kitten?” He sounded like he was having fun. “Are you hiding here? No.” He was opening each cupboard and closing it.
I held my breath when I heard him walk past the laundry room to check the guest room and the office room downstairs. I covered my mouth when I heard nothing.
The machine beeped with its buzzer and then it turned off. My eyes widened when I realized my mistake. I hadn’t turned off the lights in the laundry room, and he could see the shadows of my feet. And so could I.
The knob turned and my stomach tightened when he stepped in, looming over me with a smirk. “Found you, kitten.”
“D-Damon, please no—mmgh!”
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BREED ME
DAMON
Seeing her face full of surprise and shock was euphoric. Seeing her try to fight me was even better.
“D-Damon, please no—mmgh!” I held her by the back of her neck and pushed her over the washing machine, bending her over.
“Shh,” I said, turning the machine on and spreading her legs. “Be a good kitten.”
I chuckled at her failed attempts to fight me. Her skirt was getting in the way, so I ripped off the tiny fabric and pinned her down with my weight.
“Damon?” I crooned, pulling out my cock. “I thought it was Sir, you dirty slut.”
