Page 23 of Her Trick His Treat

But I liked it.

A lot.

I liked being in charge and telling her what to do. Having her at my command.

Fuck. Yes.

It was a rush. One that had precum leaking from my cock. I had to get inside her.

“It feels good. Do it again, Shadow Man, please.”

Hearing her beg me almost had me dropping to my knees. Seemed like we both needed reminding who was calling the shots.

“Turn around. Spread your legs,” I told her.

She gasped and turned around, pressing her sexy ass against my naked front. I’d all but undressed her. Her top, skirt, and shoes were all gone now.

But those stockings. Those sexy fucking stockings. The ones I tore to get my fingers inside her. The ones I sucked her sweet clit through.

Fuck.

My cock pulsed, and I lowered my hand, giving it a good squeeze.

Anyway, I left those on her.

The feel of those ripped barely there lace stockings was making me feral. I feel huge towering over her in the dark.

Like a fucking monster in a twisted fairytale. The kind where he takes the girl and locks her up forever.

But that’s what she wants.

She wants Shadow Man.

A mysterious masked lover for just one night.

Suddenly, along with desire, I felt anger rise inside me. I didn’t know her.

Well, I knew who she was, my friend’s wife’s cousin, but I knew nothing else about her.

It shouldn’t bother me that she wanted meaningless sex with a stranger.

Shouldn’t. But did.

The woman was something else. She had a gorgeous body that tasted like sin and made me want to commit crimes just for the chance to have her.

I should have walked away, but I couldn’t. I knew that just as I knew this was not a one night deal. Oh, Vixen might think it was, but I had plans for her.

“Are your legs spread wide, Vixen? Are you being my good little girl now?”

“Yes,” she whimpered.

I flattened my hand against her back, and I shoved, knowing the bed was there to catch her.

A tiny squeak left her lips and had me grinning like a madman as I followed her down, crushing her body beneath mine and nipping the skin at her shoulder before sliding down until I had my face level with her sweet ass.

I bit her there, too, unable to help myself.

“Ouch!” she squeaked again, but that soon turned to a moan as I soothed her skin with my tongue and lips.

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