Page 108 of When Darkness Calls

“No, baby. You’re going to know the real man, not the fucking mask, do you understand me?”

I nodded against the wall, whimpering his name.

“Do you want me to make you feel good, Dani?” His lips move against my neck, and his warm breath blows past my ears.

“Yes, please.”

“But remember you’re being punished, aren’t you?” Shadow’s hand pulls my head back.

“Yes…” I murmur.

“Why?” He questions massaging my hips before trailing his hand between my thighs again.

“Because I’m turned on…”

“From what?” The quiet sound of threads ripping hit my ears as he tears at my fishnets, pulling my panties to the side.

“Being afraid…and you,” I moan as his finger runs across my clit.

He hums his approval of the wetness pooling at my core, but instead of touching me again, he smears my arousal against my center and inner thighs.

“You’re going to make me feel so fucking good, aren’t you? All of this just for me, the big bad boogeyman watching you from the shadows.”

My moan echoes in the vacant room when his fingers slide underneath the fishnets, curling around the band of my panties tugging gently at them until they’re at my thighs, locking them in place, causing the cool night air to rush against my hot pussy.

“Legs together, Dani. And don’t you dare fucking come,” He growls against my ear, the sound causing me to shiver.

His cock slides between my thighs, pressed together by my panties, nudging between my lips. My arousal causes him to slip between them easily.

Shadow’s guttural moan makes my inner walls flutter, and I cry out as the tip teases against my swollen clit.

“Fuck,” he whispers, groaning. I gasp.

He stills for a moment, but I need more. I need him to move, to push me against the wall. My chest rises and falls in rapid pace, my nipples rubbing with each inhale on the roughened surface of the wall.

It’s driving me fucking crazy but it’s not enough.

My hips jut back against his, and he hisses, grabbing me in a bruising grip, the other hand coming up to the back of my neck, holding me against the wall.

“Don’t move, sweet girl. I’m going to come all over your beautiful fucking thighs and this perfect fucking cunt,” he mumbles starting to thrust slowly. The friction of his cock rubbing against my entrance and barely touching my clit has my ears beginning to ring.

“You’re going to wear my cum like a fucking badge of honor. All the way fucking home, pretending like everything is normal, and you aren’t a good little slut sitting in Liz’s car.”

He thrusts harder, hips smacking against my ass. “Then when you get home, I’m going to watch you strip out of these fishnets, and your ruined little panties, and you’re going to use my cum to fuck yourself, spread out like a fucking meal on your bed.”

Shadow’s voice begins to break as his breathing grows harsher, thrusts growing frantic. The hand on my hip moves to grip the strap of my harness at my back. He pulls me to him, meeting his hips with each forward movement.

“I’m going to watch.” Thrust.

“Every.” Thrust.

“Fucking.” Groan.

“Second.” His hand pushes into the hair at my nape, pulling it, pressing my face further into the wall.

“Yes, yes, yes…Come for me. Please, please. I want to feel you…” I whimper quietly.

“Fuck,” he moans, and I feel the warmth spread down my legs. My eyes roll back as he groans and hisses through his orgasm. The sounds. God, the fucking sounds he makes.