“And when I catch you, I’m going to remind you just exactly why that body is mine,” he said with a nod.
I felt myself take another step away from him.
“Now, run!” he barked, and I immediately took off like my life depended on it.
27
Every Single Inch
I rounded the corner of the first floor, quickly kicking off my useless wedges to run in my bare feet. I figured I’d have better luck if I stayed on the first floor, rather than wasting time running up the stairs and limiting my options of escape.
My heart pounded in my chest, adrenaline coursing through my veins as I zipped through the house, and I wondered how much of a head start Darren was going to give me. I didn’t have to ponder long because not more than a few seconds later, I heard the quick paces of his feet thundering through the house behind me.
Shit!
Thank fuck the house was like a maze. With so many halls and rooms, it was easy to keep the chase going, but I didn’t know how much longer I had before he found me. He wasn’t behind me, but I could still hear the running somewhere throughout the house.
Rounding another corner, I stopped for a moment to hide and catch my breath. That was when I noticed his footsteps had stopped as well. Fuck, he was listening for me. I didn’t know if I wanted him to find me since I knew exactly what would happen. It would be hard and rough, and I’d likely still feel it in the morning. Maybe if I could draw the chase out long enough and hide somewhere, he’d give up?
Don’t be a fucking idiot, Jaden. Just figure out where you want him to fuck you.
Good point. My room was probably best since I could just curl up on my bed afterward and go to sleep. I’d probably need it.
Settled on my plan, I tiptoed out of the room I’d been hiding in and poked my head out into the hallway. The coast was clear. On quick feet, I made my way through the hallway, heading back toward the stairs, my heart practically beating out of my chest. But as I came around the next corner to the stairs, I came face to face with my hunter. My heart nearly stopped.
Gasping in shock, I made a quick beeline back the way I came, but Darren was already on my heels, wearing a dark, sinister look on his face. He was looking for his conquest, and he was about to have it.
Sprinting into the closest room, I slammed the door shut and locked it right before Darren had a chance to catch me. Fighting for breath, I backed away from the door, clutching my midsection as I waited for the inevitable. One solid kick was all it took for Darren to bulldoze the door down and storm his way through what was left of the doorframe toward me.
Sheer panic enveloped me as I turned to run from him again, but he was quick this time. Grabbing my arm, he yanked me toward him, his other arm reaching around my middle and lifting me to his chest. Flight was over. Time to fight.
Withstanding the terror vibrating in my limbs, I turned my whole body into the elbow I attempted to throw in his face, but his hand came up to block it and wrap around my arm to trap it behind my back. With my position now restricted, my other arm didn’t have much reach, but it didn’t matter much anyway because, in a matter of seconds, my face was shoved into the mattress.
I tried to turn, tried to scramble from the bed, tried to get just a single bit of my bearings back, but Darren wasn’t giving me an inch to fight. My breathing erratic and shallow, I came to terms with the fact I’d been caught and began to mentally prepare myself for what was coming next. It didn’t matter much, though. I was wetter than Niagara Falls down there.
My clothes were ripped from my body; Darren’s fist in my hair, he jerked my head up while the other hand went for his zipper, and he quickly entered me from behind. The force made me cry out in pain and absolute fucking bliss. His cock stroked every inch of my core, knowing exactly where I liked it as though he had written the goddamn manual. I couldn’t stop the moans and cries as I gave up my fight and let him have his way. Because as deep as my denial went, I loved being taken by him like this. The indisputable raw passion, obsession, and lust that manifested at these moments took me to a place I was unfamiliar with, a place I found myself eager to explore and conquer. Because it felt like salvation when I did.
My nails bit into Darren’s shoulders until my knuckles turned white. His groans of pleasure ringing in my ears as he took me over and over again reminded me of how much he loved it, too. A sharp smack came across my ass, and I screamed, wanting to move my head, but Darren only yanked my hair harder. A few hard strokes later, Darren flipped me onto my back, wasting no time as he entered me to pin my wrists above my head. And that was when he found the spot, and I nearly howled from how good it felt. I hated the man, but he could fuck like a goddamn Olympian. I guess you learned a lot when you had so much expendable pussy on hand.
“Wrap your legs around me,” he ordered. I complied without hesitation, allowing him to drive even deeper than before.
“Oh, my God!” I screamed, needing and wanting every single inch of him I could get.
“Fuck, you’re soaked,” Darren groaned, his grip on me tightening. “Do you feel that, Jaden? Do you feel how much your pussy loves this?”
God, I did. His cock filled me completely, pushing beyond the limits of my walls and stretching me to the brink. It wasn’t much longer before a storm of an orgasm ruptured through me, sparking every nerve ending to life as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through me.
“That’s my girl,” Darren growled in approval. At least he was gentleman enough to let me come first.
Darren began to pump himself even harder, my breasts bouncing from so much force it became uncomfortable. After not much longer did he release a heady groan followed by hot jets of cum filling me before he collapsed on top of me. After a few moments of catching his breath, he finally rose up on his elbows and gazed down at me.
“You can deny it all you want, but your body knows who it belongs to. And eventually,” he said, the tip of his forefinger pressing into the middle of my chest, “so will this.”
“Never,” I croaked, fighting back against the exhaustion of my adrenaline rush.
“It’s inevitable. You’re mine, Jaden. And one way or another, however long it takes, you’ll succumb. Every. Single. Inch.”
I shook my head on a scowl; raising my eyes to the ceiling to avoid his heated gaze, I was no longer interested in the argument. He was still lodged inside me and still very hard. He hadn’t softened one little bit, which meant I was in for a long night.