Page 48 of Never Die for a Sinner
Ava Ryan ismine.
The closer I get, the harder my blood pumps, and the more she looks like prey.
I’ve been denying the urge to claim her for months, and now, she’s offered herself up to me on a silver platter, and I’m practically fucking salivating, knowing I’ll soon own her.
I could fuck anyone in the world. Nothing would compare to watching my prissy little housekeeper turn into a slut for me and only me.
The ultimate fucking prize.
She must sense my presence lingering in the darkness behind her, because when she reaches a clearing, she whips around, scanning the trees for me. I stay back, out of her line of sight and watch, a feral grin tugging at my lips.
“Little ghost . . .” I call out from the darkness, watching her turn around in a circle, searching for me. She can’t see me, and her eyes gloss over me as she searches the trees, her breathing ragged.
I stalk through the forest as quietly as possible. I’m strung tight, the adrenaline pumping through me pounding in myveins. My cock is begging to take her up on her little offer, but I’m enjoying this far too much to let it end so soon.
“Fuck off, Levi.”
A wide grin spreads across my face.
Fuck, she’s going to befunto break
“You done running?”
She huffs angrily, scanning the trees, while she tries to catch her breath.
“You haven’t caught me yet,” she snaps back.
I can’t help but chuckle.
She’s already caught, and she doesn’t even know it yet.
Her head snaps to where I’m standing just out of sight, and she darts in the opposite direction. I listen to her crash through the trees before I stroll along behind her, whistling through my teeth.
She’s fast, but I’m faster. It doesn’t take much to keep up with her. The more we play this game, the harder my cock gets, and her words continuously ring out in my mind.
If you can catch me, you can fuck me.
Oh, baby girl. You should know better than to tempt a hunter like that.
I take off after her, running now. It’s really too easy. Her legs are shorter than mine, and I’m used to pushing myself. I have the stamina to run through these woods until daylight, but I know she’ll tire out before then.
I stay back just enough to scare her and have her turning around every few feet to look for me.
Unfortunately, she doesn’t see the log until she’s clambering over it and crashing face-first into the dirt.
I fall back, hiding in the shadows while she sputters on her hands and knees.
“Giving up so soon, little ghost? I thought you were better than that.”
“Fuck you,” she growls, out of breath. It’s cute. Her anger. It’ll make catching her all the sweeter.
“Soon. But first, I’m going to let you wear yourself out a bit.”
She surges to her feet, rushing into the brush, and I smile with pride.
That’s my fucking girl.
I knew the moment I laid eyes on her, there was more to the timid girl than she’d let on. She just needed someone to bring it out of her.
