Page 6 of Taking Adalisa

“N-no.” I don’t believe him at all.

“Oh, Little bit. You run, and I’ll definitely chase you. I love a good chase,” he purrs. “Turns me on and makes me rock hard. If you want to test it out, turn and run. I dare you.”

Everything in me wants to see if he’s telling the truth, but I stop myself.

“You want to.” He leans in and kisses my forehead. “You want to turn and run for me, but something’s holding you back. People? I have somewhere private we can play cat and mouse if you want.”

I open and close my mouth several times, too stunned to actually speak. I never thought I would find someone who would speak to my soul, but Matthias is doing that very thing. Where was he a while ago when I was giving up on anything like this?

Shaking my head, I take a step back. I can’t be thinking about how perfect he is for me. I can’t when he literally knows so much about me. Technically, I’ve never met him before. Do I have a stalker?

“I can see those wheels turning in your head. Give in. Run,” he eggs me on. “Come on. Run for me, let those wings fly.”

I tilt my body to the right, getting ready to dash away from him.

“Fly away, but don’t get used to it. Once I catch you, I’ll clip those pretty wings so you stay near me.” His finger trails down my left arm, making me still.

“N-no,” I stutter out, cursing in my head for showing weakness.

Matthias isn’t the type to show weakness to. Not when he could use it for anything, and I wouldn’t have a clue until it is too late.

“Not going to run for me?” Matthias asks. “Too bad. I was looking forward to a good chase and then fucking you later. Making you sleep in my bed. I would wake you up with mymouth on you. Or maybe I would just slip right in because you’re always going to be wet for me, aren’t you?”

I don’t say anything.

“You’re wet for me right now, aren’t you?” He cocks his head to the side.

I let out a shaky breath, keeping silent, and a smirk tugs on his face.

“Oh, Little bit,” he murmurs. “You think keeping quiet will keep you safe? You’re wrong. So wrong, but that’s okay. I’ll just have to show you.”

Before I even realize he’s moved, Matthias has me turned around, his arms wrapped around my waist as he holds me flush against him.

“You feel so good against me,” he moans. “Just think about me inside of you. Feeling you clench around me as I pound into your tight pussy.”

My thighs clench together as arousal floods me. Everything in me wants to beg him to do just that. But I shouldn’t, not when he’s throwing up red flags like he’s bidding on something he desperately wants.

No.

Matthias is dangerous. I don’t need that, and I especially don’t need to bring it into my life and the people around me.

I can’t let that happen.

“I think you like that.” He runs his teeth along my neck. “I think you like the thought of me pounding into you, showing you who’s boss and how much pleasure I can bring to you.”

I shake my head slightly.

“Lies. Do you know what naughty girls get?” he asks.

I shake my head again, not trusting my mouth to betray me.

“Naughty girls get a trip over Daddy’s lap,” he murmurs. “They get a spanking, but then all is forgiven.”

My legs start to shake, threatening to buckle underneath me. I shouldn’t be attracted to him and the things he is saying, but everything in me is pushing me toward Matthias.

“I think you’ll like that, too, but we won’t know until we try it. Do you want to try it tonight?” he asks, his arm tightening around my body.

“N-no,” I stutter as I push against his thick arms. “I need to go home.”

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