Page 34 of Darkest Desire
She snorts, then laughs. The sound is sweet like candy. She’s cute and sexy. “Maybe I would have. But I wouldn’t have come inside here. You’re right. I wasn’t ready for it. But it should have been my choice. You should have given me all the information.”
“Fine. I promise not to keep you in the dark anymore. Now that I know what you’ll do if you are. But that doesn’t mean we’re done here. You need to be punished for disobeying me.”
“Punished?” All the color leaves her face. “Punished how?”
I lunge at her and she tries to run away but she’s at a dead end. I scoop her into my arms, then throw her over my shoulder. Sasha screams at me to let her go but I only whistle to myself as I walk through the maze. A lot of couples have ended the hunt and are currently fucking. Their moans and screams flow through the night.
People still run past me, enjoying the hunt. Some people will run all night long until they can’t anymore. My guests have a particular flavor of fun they like to get up to and I’m more than willing to indulge.
I go to the middle of the maze where an empty bench is in the center of everything. All my guests know that the center of the maze is my domain but that doesn’t mean there’s not a few people at the corners of it, fucking each other.
I set Sasha on her feet. She notices a man and a woman going at it and another blush crosses her face. The more I observe her, the more I suspect she’s a virgin. That or she’s just shy.
But I know enough about Sasha now to know that she isn’t shy.
“Lay down over the bench, ass in the air,” I command.
She stares at me for a long moment before she scoffs. “Why in the world would I do that?”
“So I can punish you. You were supposed to listen to me and yet, you didn’t. So lean over the bench.”
“And if I don’t?”
“Then I’ll make you,” I growl.
Her eyes widen and slowly, she turns to face the bench, before lowering herself over it. I wish I could see her face from here. See her fear. I love seeing the fear on people’s faces. It tells me so much about them in their last moments before they die.
Of course, I’m not going to kill Sasha. She’s mine forever. There’s no way I’m going to end her life and get rid of the fun we’re having.
I flip the skirt of her dress over her back, exposing her ass to me, covered in her red panties.
“Nico,” she gasps.
“You came into this maze, sweetheart. Now I get to do whatever I want with you.”
“But you didn’t chase me.”
I lean over her body to speak into her ear. “Haven’t I?”
“You can’t do this to me.”
“I’m your husband.” I rip her panties right down her legs. God, the sight of her bare ass is making me hard. I want to sink my cock right into her pussy but I know that will come in time. Sasha may hate me now but I believe she won’t forever. Not when I show her the fun we can have together.
“Nico!” she screams and kicks her legs. “What are you doing?”
“I’m not going to rape you if that’s what you’re worried about. I’m going to do this instead.” I raise my hand and lower it right to her ass, spanking her in the center of the maze for anyone to see. My hand connecting to her flesh makes a satisfying slapping sound. One that makes me even harder.
Her gasps is so loud, I can hear it over the sounds of the other party goers. “Did you just… spank me?”
“Yes. I did. And I’m going to do it again.” Which I promptly do. I chuckle to myself when Sasha tries to move but I place my hand on her back, keeping her right where I want her.
Then I really spank her like I’ve imagined doing since laying eyes onto her.
I spank her ass over and over and over until it turns a lovely shade of red. Sasha tries to kick at me but she doesn’t have the strength. My poor petite wife.
She doesn’t hold back her screams though. People glance in our direction – probably making sure I’m not murdering her. When they see that I’m only spanking her, they go back to their own business. Everyone here doesn’t ask any questions.
I am going to have to get rid of Jeffrey’s body before anyone notices. My guests may be down for an orgy but that doesn’t mean all of them are down for murder.
