Page 76 of Free Fall

“Tomorrow is opening night.”

I slapped her ass. “You better get to work, then.” She stared at me incredulously. “Run, little puppet.”

Her gaze morphed from shock to enjoyment, her eyes wide and her chest heaving with pleasure as she took that first step back. Looking at her, I was growing fucking savage. If I didn’t get inside her soon, I would explode. I doubted the feeling would ever temper with time, if one day I’d be able to look at her and not imagine how she sighs for me, or the way her tits tighten and her voice strains as she comes so pretty.

She neared the end of the bar, her eyes darting to all the exits.

“I’ll give you a two-minute head start,” I told her, sinking into my role as predator.

She squeaked, threw a dirty rag at me, and raced through the club floor, weaving around the tables with her bright laughter carrying in the still air. I gave her an extra minute after she’d escaped the room, because it had already taken her ass two to navigate the labyrinthine space. Then, with a squeeze of my hard dick, I followed her.

Forty Two

Zelda

Myfeetcarriedmethrough the halls of the building, my breath coming out in a mixture of unease and laughter. These hallways had grown so familiar over the last few weeks, but now, in the shadowy darkness, with a stalker on my tail, they were looming, narrow, creepy.

It felt so damn good to let loose, to drop my inhibitions down and welcome the fear in, the lust. It was so easy with this man. And in this eerie place, too quiet, too still, where every slap of my feet echoed down the halls, I allowed myself to enjoy it. The dread in my belly increased, messing with my arousal, heightening it.

My pussy clenched around nothing as I debated what steps to take, how long to drag this out… where to let him take me when his rough hands captured me.

“I can hear your little feet slapping on the floor!” Luca shouted from somewhere behind me, making my heart skip a beat. There was no way I was going to keep quiet. I was having too much fun, was too turned on. The prey in me wanted to be caught and ravaged. It reminded me of our first time, and he was right. Knowing it was him at my heels made it better.

I slipped into an unused office, shutting the door with a gentle snick before taking measured steps back toward the floor to ceiling cupboard I knew all these rooms had. It wouldn’t be filled with anything yet, only me, holding my breath.

“You smell delicious, little puppet. Your scent is in the air,” Luca’s deep voice carried, sounding close to the room already. He was out in the hall, prowling like he was toying with me, enjoying himself a bit too much. The ass probably had the camera app up on his phone to know right where I’d gone.

Even so, I sank into the cupboard, pulling the door over my body and praying it didn’t make a noise. Or maybe I secretly hoped it did. The cupboard had some down turning slats, so I could see the floor of the office if I positioned myself just so. It was uncomfortable, but thrilling.

The lights were off through the entire building, throwing everything into even harsher tension. It was almost black in this cupboard, and sound was muffled, only my breathing making it to my ears.

Until the office door creaked open and heavy footsteps sounded. I bit my lip. “Smells stronger in here, your fear is stinking up the place, puppet,” Luca muttered, his voice low and creepy, sending me flashbacks of the Halloween maze, when he hunted and fucked me last. He was hiding his voice then, was mimicking that gruffness now. It made me sweat with anticipation.

I held my breath when he passed by the cupboard, watching through the slats as he parked his ass on the edge of the desk. I could only see his feet, but he crossed them over, looking all casual, seeming lost in thought.

The tension increased, bubbling almost to the point of pain, as he just sat there. I wondered if he was waiting me out, hoping I’d flip out and explode from the space. But then he got up and walked away, huffing to himself. The door opened and closed as he left, and my shoulders dropped. I ran my hands over my face, wondering how much more of this I could take.

I was just preparing to step from the cupboard and find a new hiding place when its door yanked open and two hands reached in, grabbing me by the hair. Luca laughed as I yelled, throwing me against the desk with a crash. There was nothing on it yet, but it still hurt, the edges of the hard wood digging into my hips.

“Found you,” he jeered, forcing my torso down, folding me in half. “You were a terrible hider.”

“Fuck you,” I spat back, and he slapped my rear. “You didn’t give me two minutes.” I was making shit up, I had no idea how long I’d had. It had seemed a damn eternity in the dark.

“I gave you more, little puppet. I think you wanted to be caught. You want my cock inside you, don’t you?”

I whimpered for him, and pressed my ass into his crotch, meeting my soft flesh to his hard erection. It was hot through his pants, like it had been there a while, raging and burning for me. The man must have had a boner the entire time. The thought made me desperate for him.

“You need me stretching your body out? Want this buried deep?” He slammed his erection against me, our clothes stopping the impact being more than a thud, but still, shit, I did want him. All of him. Always.

“Please,” I begged. Ready for anything. He’d caught me, he could take his prize.

His hands went to my leggings, just above my ass, and he dug in before ripping a hole. The tearing sound of the fabric echoed over the room, making me gasp and flutter.

“You know,” he said, running his knuckle up and down my damp panties. “While I gave you more time than promised to hide, I dipped into my office, grabbed something from my bag. You know what it is?”

I shook my head, squeezing my eyelids shut. Something plopped down beside my face, and I forced my eyes open. A bottle of lube sat there, so innocuous it nearly made me laugh. I almost did, the relief relaxing the tension in my chest.

Then he slapped my ass again, hard, and I jerked forward. “Stay still, otherwise this will hurt.”

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