Page 62 of Hunting Pretty

But I was positioned too well over her, my weight pinning down her hips.

I hooked my calves back over her thighs, taking away her ability to kick.

But she didn’t give up. No, my girl was stubborn and she was a fighter.

She screamed as she tried to buck me off with her hips.

Images of having her naked like this invaded my mind. Images of her fighting me while I pinned her down and fucked her.

Blood pooled into my cock again and I repressed a noise of frustration.

This was not the time to be getting turned on.

Although, with Ava, that seemed like an impossible task.

She gasped and glanced down our bodies toward where our hips met. Of course, she could feel my cock growing hard against her.

Her reaction spoke volumes.

Sheshiveredunder my thighs.

Ava wanted this.

She wanted me.

She liked the thrill of fear with her pleasure. She needed a dose of darkness with her desire.

Even as she feared me, she wanted me.

And I was only too happy to oblige.

One day, I’d show her how dark and twisted her little mind was, how depraved her body was, but not today. Not tonight.

Tonight, I was here to make sure she understood.

“Stop fighting me,” I demanded, grinding down onto her hips.

She continued to fight, scowling and spitting threats at me that just bounced off me like raindrops.

I repressed a smile.

My stubborn little doll. I’m going to enjoy breaking you.

This time she started screaming. Probably hoping that one of the staff all tucked away in the detached servants’ quarters down the back of the property might hear her.

“You’re just wearing your voice out,” I said in a bored voice, enjoying the feel of her writhing under me. “Your staff are taking a nice long nap.”

I let thePin nap pop on my lips.

She froze, the whites showing around her lovely eyes, her voice breathless. “You… youkilledthem?”

I chuckled. How poorly my girl thought of me. I mean, I could have killed them. Easily.

But that would have left bodies. And questions. Cops running around her mansion and my playground. These were all additional nuisances that really weren’t worth the effort.

No, I didn’t kill them. Just drugged their coffee.

But I didn’t deny it to her.