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I moved quickly, grabbing her under her arms and lifting her so her legs wrapped around me and I crashed my mouth into hers. I walked us over to the floor-to-ceiling windows and thrust into her as soon as her back met the cool glass.

“Nathan!” she gasped. “Someone is going to see!” She tried to push me away, but I held her tight with my dick pulsing inside of her, eager to be let loose.

“You can’t see from the outside, Baby.” I reared back and pushed into her again, harder this time, and she screamed. “That’s right, Kitten, scream for me.” I fucked her hard and slow against the window as she screamed my name and other expletives. I wanted to take my time with her, but there would be time for that later. At that moment, all I wanted was to feel her come all over my dick. I reached between us to rub her clit with my thumb, and within a few seconds, she came hard. I felt her tight, wet heat squeezing me with each pulse of her orgasm, sending me right over the edge with her, and I came with a roar. My cock pulsed inside of her and held her tight until I could speak again. “Sorry, I wanted to take my time with you, but I couldn’t. I needed to be inside of you.”

Daphne giggled, “Yeah, I got that. It’s okay, I’m not complaining.”

I kissed her softly on her nose and then stalked off to my bedroom with my cock still buried inside of her. “And I’m not even close to being done with you.”

We spent the rest of the night making love and snuggling close together, eventually falling asleep in each other’sarms. Daphne was done running away and I couldn’t have been happier.

Waking up with Daphne in my arms the next morning was extraordinary. Her body was so soft and warm against mine, her gentle snores filled the air and I wanted to wake up like that every damn day.

38

DAPHNE

The next day, Nathan took me to the police station to give my formal statement and file a restraining order against Marcus. The detectives took more photos of my now fairly prominent bruising and had already gotten the video footage from the club that showed the assault. Thankfully, it was a pretty cut-and-dry case, and the detectives didn’t think it would be an issue getting the charges to stick, which helped put my mind somewhat at ease. I was fairly certain that after it got out that he had been arrested and what he did, he would be facing disciplinary action from the hospital we worked at and, potentially, the medical board. I didn’t want to ruin his life completely, but I couldn’t just let it go either.

A few days later, Nathan sat with me when I finally worked up the courage to call my parents and tell them about Marcus and everything that had happened. I don’t know why I had put it off for so longbecause, as it turned out, they weren’t big fans of his. I was shocked when my dad said that he “never liked that guy.” I didn’t introduce Nathan to them yet, but it was nice having him there for moral support. Things were going so well between us, though, and I had no doubt they’d be meeting him soon.

We were practically inseparable, except for when I had to go to work, but I ended up spending most nights at his place. Lexi acted disgruntled, but I think she was secretly happy to have her place all to herself again. I still had to find a place of my own, but for some reason, it didn’t feel as overwhelming anymore. Everything felt lighter somehow, and Nathan had everything to do with that.

When Halloween came,I knew I wanted to spend it with Nathan, wrapped in his arms in front of a roaring fire, watching my favorite scary movies, and eating Chinese takeout. And that’s exactly how it started.

I smiled up at him from where I was snuggled into his arms on the floor of his apartment. “I have a surprise for you.”

“Oh, yeah?” he asked with a grin.

“Yeah, I’ll be right back.” I gave him a quick peck on the cheek and trotted off to his room, where I had a bag of my things waiting. “Stay out there. No peeking!” I called over my shoulder. I heard him chuckling as I entered his room and shut the door.

Halloween was my favorite holiday, and that meant that usually I would have dressed up for the occasion. Since we stayed in, we didn’t see the point of going all out, but I had other plans. Nathan had mentioned that he liked my sexy clown costume but was sad he didn’t get to have some fun with my clown alter ego, so I decided to give him his own private viewing. It took a little longer to get into it since I didn’t have a hand with the corset, but when I was all put together, I stepped in front of his full-length mirror to appreciate my handiwork. Not too shabby. Nathan was going to love this.

I went to his closet to retrieve the item I had seen there a few days ago and then went out into the living room. As I approached Nathan, he was in the kitchen with his back to me, cleaning up our mess from dinner. I cleared my throat and waited a few feet away for him to turn around.

He turned, and his eyes went wide, and a mischievous grin spread across his face. “And who might you be?”

I didn’t have an alter ego prepared and blurted out the first thing I could think of, “Sidney.”

“Mmm, Sidney.” He started toward me, and I took a step back.

“Wait!” I held up my hand and then pulled theScreammask I had found in his closet out from behind my back and threw it at him with a wicked grin. “You gotta catch me first!” I yelled as I took off in the opposite direction. His apartment wasn’t huge, and I knew I’d be caught quickly, but my adrenaline was still pumping. I didn’t look back, but I could hear his heavy footsteps gaining on me.

I screamed about halfway down the hallway as he grabbed me around my waist. “What’s your favorite scary movie, Sidney?” he growled against my ear, the mask scratching my face. I struggled to get away. I mean, not really. I wanted that man to do unspeakable things to me, but I had to at least pretend to put up a fight, right?

He spun me around and grabbed the back of my neck, bringing me in close. His thumb swept over my lips, smearing my red lipstick. “Such a pretty clown. I bet you’d look even prettier with those pretty lips wrapped around my cock.” Then he leaned in closer and whispered, “If you want me to stop, just say so. Tap my leg if it’s too much.” And with that, he shoved me to the ground.

He looked so fucking sexy, wearing nothing but that mask and a pair of sweatpants. I wasted no time at all reaching up to free his now rock-hard cock from those cursed gray sweatpants. I looked up into the eyes of the mask as I gripped him by the base and licked up his length. When I reached the tip, I took him into my mouth and hummed. Nathan gripped my hair tight and groaned, “That’s right, paint my cock red, my dirty little clown.” He laughed a little at the end and I fought to keep in character too. I loved this. I loved him. Oh fuck.

I reached between my legs to relieve the ache that was building there, but Nathan grabbed my chin roughly. I looked up to see the masked man slowly shaking his head. “Tsk, tsk. No touching. That pretty pussy is all mine, but first, I’m gonna fuck that smile off your face.” Then, he thrust into my mouth, and I immediately gagged at the intrusion. “That’s right, Baby, I love the sound of you choking on my cock.”

God, his dirty talk and the feel of his cock pressing into the back of my throat had me absolutely feral. I was so wet, and I needed so badly to relieve the pressure building inside of me. He continued to fuck my mouth as I slurped and slobbered all over him. Tears ran down my face, and I probably looked completely unhinged, but I didn’t care. The sight of him standing above me, him in that mask and taking what he wanted from me, was so fucking hot that I almost came without him even touching me where I wanted him most.

“Oh fuck, Daphne,” he cried out as hot ropes of cum shot down my throat. I guess he couldn’t stay in character anymore. I sucked down every last drop like the good little clown I was, and then I licked him clean as he stroked his thumb under my eye. “You look so pretty like this.” He quickly pulled up his pants, scooped me up and tossed me over his shoulder, slapping my ass. “But I’m not done with you yet.”

Nathan tossed me onto the bed and stood over me, still wearing the mask. He cocked his head to the side and growled, “Show me what’s mine, Daphne.” If I didn’t have makeup smeared all over my face, he might have seen me blush, but I did as he asked and spread my legs. “More.”

I pulled my thong to the side as he kneeled on the bed to reach out to run a thick finger through my wet center. He hummed his approval, and I gasped as he pushed two fingers inside of me. I was so wet and ready for him, but Iwanted more. He moved his thumb to stroke my sensitive bundle of nerves, and I almost levitated off the bed. “Mmm, so responsive. Tell me what you want, Baby.”