Page 128 of Their Stolen Obsession
I walked up behind Liv as I pulled out a skull mask from my pocket and put the disguise on. We wore the exact masks on that fateful day. The day we broke into Liv’s condo and had our way with her for the very first time. All together like a goddamn happy trio. What a wonderful memory.
I tapped Liv on the shoulder. “You want to prove your love for two masked predators? Well, darling, now is the time.”
Liv gasped at the sight of me. A thrill of exhilaration ran through my stiff bones, and I needed to loosen them up. I needed her to run for her fucking life.
Sin grabbed Liv by the back of her neck. My cock stiffened all over again as I watched her quake with fright, her nostril flared, and wisps of her hair got caught in her mouth. I reached out and brushed them aside. Although her makeup was almost completely gone, she was still the most beautiful fucking sight I’d ever seen.
“We’ll give you a head start, darling. Sin will count out to sixty seconds, and I’ll count down the last minute.” The back of my fingers caressed down her cheek while she panted. “Exactly two minutes for you to run like the goddamn wind while we hunt for you through the woods.”
“What’s in it for me?” Liv asked.
Liv was brave. I loved her a lot for that.
“Our love,” Sin whispered into her ear.
“Not only that, we’ll let you have whatever you want,” I added with a smile and laid a hand over her tit. “Anything your heart desires.”
“What’s in it for the both of you?” Liv questioned.
Sin let go of her neck and traced his fingers over her neckline. So delicate, precious, and easy to snap. But we could never kill our little obsession because she was stuck with us for a lifetime.
“Well, if we find you, Liv, we fuck you.” Sin ran his hand up to her mouth and rubbed his thumb over her lips. “One hole down, two more to fill.”
Instantly, Sin took a step back, and I did too. We gave her space, and we were ready to be amused. Liv spun around as she peered at both of us with wide eyes, full of terror, until she turned to the wild, her only escape. When she glanced back at me, there was a glint of mischief that didn’t replace the panic but made her set for the chase.
“Run, little obsession. Don’t look back. If you do, we’ll be there,” Sin said with a tilt of his head and began a countdown. “Three, two, one.”
“Scram” I roared at Liv.
Liv jumped.
She took off with her hair swaying behind her as her thong-exposed, plump ass cheeks that looked good enough to sink my teeth into jiggled with each sprint. I watched her fleshy waves until our girl disappeared into the thickness of trees. Fortunately, I had a vivid memory to last me until we found her and claimed her as ours. This time,forever.
Let the hunt begin.
Sixty-Six
Their Universe
Liv
Iran as fast as my legs could go. The two-minute head start counted down, and I was already thirty seconds into my race against time. As I continued counting in my head, sticks poked at my feet and pain shot up my legs. Eventually my skin went numb, but I hit a rocky area going uphill while I climbed, and I clawed at the ground.
One minute had passed me by in the blink of an eye. Only sixty seconds left till my predators came sniffing my trail. They’d search for any clues in my attempted escape from them.
Once I got to the top of the hill, I snapped some branches on trees, and I proceeded backward in the direction I had run. I veered off the path I had created and hoped this could be a distraction. I needed to lead Sinand Saint away.
“Shit,” I mumbled under my breath.
I entered a muddy area mixed with the earth and my feet kept getting stuck in the muck. This slowed down my pace, and my footprints would surely leave a lasting mark until it rained. There wasn’t a rumble of thunder in the night and not one flash of lightning lighting up the dark sky. The moon shone down through the brush and displayed clear skies. Lucky me.
Two minutes were up.
Crap.
Past the sludgy forest, was a man-made hiking trail, and I followed it. I ran as quickly as I could to make up for lost time. My hair was in my face and uneven puffs of air made strands get trapped in the corner of my mouth. I brushed them away with my fingers and heard a sound that made me stop.
My ears perked at a scraping noise that heightened my senses. The sound followed behind me. I panicked.
