Chatter let my body adjust to his size before sliding out and back in. My pussy clenched around him as I held his eyes. Chatter watched me intently as he repeated his actions, slowly picking up the pace. My pussy fluttered as Chatter slid a hand between us and flicked my nub.
“Tell me you’re mine,” he growled out.
“I’m yours,” I promised.
Chatter dropped my legs and moved over my body as he started pounding into me. There was no control or rhythm. He was claiming me, and I loved it.
My hips moved to meet his pace as my legs wrapped around him.
Chatter’s back stiffened as he began coming, and I sensed my own orgasm not far before.
We cried out together, and I shoved against him, riding the waves of my own release. I swear I saw stars before I collapsed on the bed.
Chatter fell to the side of me, turning me as he did and hauled me in close. “Mine,” he murmured, and I couldn’t disagree at all.
Chatter
Chatter was curled around Lavender when the footsteps started again. He rolled his eyes but sat up when chains rattled. That was a new one for him.
Lavender was so tired she rolled over and buried her head in the pillows. He’d given her five orgasms tonight. She should be knackered, he thought, allowing a small grin to escape. Well, that was one way to ensure his woman slept.
Chatter covered Lavender up as he heard a knock, and this time, he ordered Jinx to wait before opening it. Jinx stood outside in shorts and a tee, but there was an expression on his face.
“I’ve seen someone on the drive,” he whispered. “A big black figure. I think it is a man. If it ain’t, then it’s the fuckin’ devil.”
Chatter nodded and grabbed a flashlight from a table next to the front doors. He and Jinx slipped out and let their eyes adjust. A few seconds later, Chatter saw a hulking figure dart into the trees, and he gave chase with Jinx at his heels. They headed into the treeline and halted. Crashing noises came from their left, so they went in that direction.
They caught sight of a shadow moving fast on their right and, changed directions, and paused. Chatter frowned when he heard two distinctive movements. One from the right and one in front of them.
“It’s two people we’re after,” he whispered.
“The on the right seems closer,” Jinx agreed, and they gave chase.
Panting came from ahead of them, and Chatter knew they were close.
Suddenly, something flew at them, and Chatter instinctively reached out his hands to catch it. He screamed in sheer horror as he glanced down at a disfigured doll that winked at him. Without a second thought, Chatter’s eyes rolled, and he hit the ground full length.
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“Wake up, wake the fuck up, Chatter. Lavender’s back at the house alone,” someone said, slapping his face hard.
“Jinx!” Chatter groaned, coming too and stiffening.
“I’ve got rid of it,” Jinx exclaimed, and Chatter opened his eyes.
“What happened?”
“You know what, Chatter. And we’ve been gone ages. Lavender’s alone in the Manor, and I don’t like it,” Jinx stated.
Chatter nodded and started to get to his feet when they heard a scream. It was high-pitched and female.
“Lavender!” both men cried and began rushing back. Tree branches whipped at their faces and arms as they ran headlong in the direction of the yell. A second joined the first, and it was almost eerie in the darkness.
They burst out of the trees and spotted Lavender on the front porch and ran towards her.
“Are you okay? What happened?” Chatter gasped, gathering her close.
“I’m fine. Who screamed?” Lavender demanded, shaking a little.