Page 101 of Stalker

“Now,” I crawled forward onto my hands and knees and made sure to shake my hair behind my shoulders so he could see my tits down the front of my low cut dress. As predicted, my actions distracted him as he tilted his face down, watching my show. “I torture you in the best way possible.”

I quickly undid his jeans and pulled them down, already knowing I’d find him commando underneath. Instead of just pulling his jeans down enough to free his thick cock, I removed both his jeans and shoes completely, leaving him absolutely naked for me except for the mask.

I had no intention of removing that as I rode his cock tonight.

Tonight, my monster was going to play in my fantasies instead of the other way around.

I leaned down and left my ass arched up in the air as I dropped my wet lips to the crown of his leaking cock and sucked on it. As predicted, he arched his hips forward, trying to meet my lips to chase his pleasure.

But I was in control.

So I let my lips play with the head of his cock only, teasing him with a combination of suction and wet licks of my tongue until he was cursing and fighting the bindings, trying to free himself.

“Puppet.” He growled, as his muscles bulged in his arms as he fought to get out. “I need you.”

“Aww, come on big guy,” I pretend pouted as I leaned up so my face was only a few inches from his. “I thought you had more fight in you than that. Begging me already?”

He cursed and lunged forward as if he could bite me through the mask, but I backed up onto my heels just in the nick of time. His restraint was slipping and his darkness was showing more and more as I teased him.

“There he is.” I moaned, standing up and lifting my dress to pull my panties down, dropping them onto his cock before I lifted one footonto the back of the bench. “There’s my dark monster.” I lifted his mask off his face until it sat on the top of his head and he tilted it back to look up at me and my bare pussy right above his face. “Show me how good my big, bad monster can beg for me.”

He lunged forward, burying his mouth against my pussy and sucking on my clit without any further persuasion. He growled, leaning forward as much as he could as he ate me like a man possessed.

“Yes, baby.” I tipped my head back as I rode his face. “God, you’re so good with your tongue.”

He growled, nipping my inner thigh with his teeth and then diving back in. He rocked against my pussy, using every inch of his mouth and jaw to stimulate and pleasure me and before long, I was coming, crying out for more like I wasn’t the one in charge at all.

When I dropped my foot to the ground, I bent at the waist and kissed him, tasting my orgasm on his lips as he pushed his tongue into my mouth, eager for relief. “Good monster.” I sank to my knees, straddling him, and pulled my dress off over my head, adding it to the growing pile and fisted his cock.

He leaned forward and bit my nipple before sucking it into his mouth and making me hiss from the intensity.

“Bad monster.” I chided, pulling his mask back down and covering his sharp teeth as I rubbed the head of his cock through my soaking lips, coating him. “I wanted to reward you for being a good boy, but now I’m not sure you deserve it.”

“Ride my cock, Puppet. Or the moment I’m free, I’m going to make you regret every single thing you’ve done tonight.”

“Mmh,” I moaned, sinking down onto him. I was taking his cock, regardless if he deserved it or not, we both knew that. “What will you do? Spank me?”

He growled as I took him deep inside of me. “Oh, the way I could turn your skin red for me, baby. You’d never be the same.”

“I think I like the sounds of that.” I moaned, riding him, grinding my hips back and forth to rub my clit on his pubic bone. “God, you feel so good, Dane.”

“That’s it, Puppet.” He grabbed the top of the bench and used it for leverage to lift his hips, slamming his cock up into me with each thrust. “Take my cock like a good girl.”

“Yes.” I moaned, reaching up and playing with my nipples with one hand while rubbing my clit with the other. “Your thick cock feels so good, I’m going to come again.”

He growled as I reached ecstasy, watching me come on his cock. My gasps filled the air as I held onto his shoulders, slowing down my thrusts to prolong his torture. “Puppet.” He hissed, and I grinned, biting my lip as he caught on.

“What baby?” I moaned, leaning down to bite his neck as I stopped lifting my hips completely.

“Shh.” He snapped, and I froze as his body went stiff under mine.

I turned my head around to look around us, not sure what it was that set of his internal alarms, and then I heard it.

Voices!

“Welcome to our haunted Halloween corn maze!” A loud voice boomed across a megaphone. “Enter if you dare! But be prepared to be scared along the way!”

“Oh, fuck.” I scurried off Dane’s lap and grabbed my dress as the voices got closer at an alarming rate of speed.

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