15. Lars

15

LARS

I tail Alice closely as she and Lily leave the park, my gaze fixed on the sway of Alice's hips as she walks. She knows I'm following since she glances over her shoulder every few steps, her eyes meeting mine before darting away. I smirk, enjoying her nervous energy. The fear excites me and gets my dick hard.

As they reach the main street, Lily breaks off toward the diner for her evening shift. Alice hesitates, casting a worried look in her friend's direction before continuing.

Perfect.

I linger back, allowing some distance between us as she quickens her pace, but she can't escape me, not this time.

Her steps grow hurried, shoulders tensed as she tries to put as much space between us as possible.

With each furtive glance over her shoulder, I meet her gaze steadily, a dark promise in my eyes.

I'm not going anywhere, princess.

She swallows hard and speeds up again, but there's nowhere for her to run.

I follow in a controlled, lazy stride, in no rush. She's already caught in my sights; her escape attempts only fuel my hunger. The way she moves, the subtle sway of those curves, has me gritting my teeth with desire.

My blood pounds with anticipation as I track her through the streets, allowing the distance between us to ebb and flow.

Suddenly, Alice stops and whirls on me, fists clenched at her sides. Her chest heaves with exertion, and those pretty green eyes flash in anger.

"Leave me the fuck alone, Lars!" she spits out. "I'm done with your games."

I pause in my tracks, drinking in the sight of her being all defiant. Her fiery spirit only stokes the flames of my obsession.

Quirking one brow, I eat up the space between us with a few long strides until I can feel the heat radiating from her body. She holds her ground, tilting her chin up to meet my gaze.

"You think it's that easy, princess?" I murmur, voice low. "You can't just walk away from me."

My eyes roam over the swell of her breasts, rising and falling with each furious breath. The temptation to reach out and seize her is overwhelming.

"We both know you crave this as much as I do," I continue, pitching my voice to that rough, seductive rasp I know gets under her skin. "You can't resist the thrill, can you? The way I make your pretty little body sing..."

Alice shoves against me, her palms pressing into my torso as she tries to push me away.

"Leave me alone, Lars!" she hisses, green eyes blazing. "I mean it. I'll call the cops if you don't stop following me."

The audacity of her threat makes my blood boil. How dare she think she can threaten me and just walk away unscathed? A dangerous calm settles over me as I stare her down.

"You really think that's a good idea, princess?" I ask.

Before she can react, my hand shoots out and clamps down on her neck, fingers digging into the delicate skin. She gasps, eyes wide, but I yank her closer until our faces are just inches apart.

"You won't ever call the cops on me," I snarl, tightening my grip enough to make her whimper. "If you even think of it, you won't fucking like the consequences. Do you understand me?"

My thumb strokes over her racing pulse as I await her response, pressed so close I can feel her panicked breaths against my body. She gives the barest nod, throat bobbing.

I smirk, satisfied I've gotten my point across. "That's my good girl," I purr, leaning in to nuzzle her neck. "Now, let's get you somewhere more private so we can finish our chat in a more comfortable setting."

Still gripping her nape, I steer Alice down the nearest alley. The thrill of regaining control makes my cock swell. She's not going anywhere—her fate is again firmly in my hands.

I push her against the wall, one hand gripping her nape while the other slides down to cup her ass, lifting her easily as if she weighs nothing. She cries out, more from surprise than fear now, those sexy legs wrapping around my waist as her instincts take over.

"You've been avoiding me, princess," I growl, my lips hovering dangerously close to hers. "Do you know what that means?"

She whimpers, trying to turn her face away, but I capture her chin, forcing her to meet my burning gaze. "It means you get punished."

And with that, I crush my mouth to hers, silencing her protests in a kiss that's wild and devouring. At first, she struggles, her hands pushing weakly against my chest, but it doesn't take long for her body to remember what it craves.

Her soft lips part under the onslaught of my kiss, her mouth opening to my invasion as her body grinds helplessly against mine. She tastes like surrender, like the sweetest sin, and I groan into her mouth, tightening my grip on her ass as I tug her even closer, wanting to feel every inch of that lush body against mine.

"Fuck, you feel so good, princess," I murmur against her lips, my thumb grazing the shell of her ear. "But you know what I need, don't you?"

She swallows hard, her eyes fluttering shut as she nods breathlessly. "No more games. I need to feel that tight little cunt wrapped around my cock again."

Her low moan vibrates through me, sending a jolt straight to my cock. That's it, princess. Give in to me.

I trail open-mouthed kisses along her jaw, sucking and biting gently before nipping at the sensitive skin of her neck, marking her as mine.

"You want it too," I mutter, mouth pressed to her pulse point. "Don't try to deny it."

Her response is a breathy gasp as my fingers dig into her flesh, reminding her of my strength, my unwavering hold over her.

I slam her back against the wall, letting go of her nape to rip at the buttons of her shirt, needing to feel her soft skin against my palms. A gasp tears from her throat as the cool night air hits her exposed flesh, but the sound turns to a sharp cry as I capture one rosy nipple between my teeth, tugging gently.

"Lars... please..." she whimpers, fingers twisting in my hair.

Hearing my name fall from her lips is like a jolt to my system, reminding me of the intoxicating power I hold over her. I stroke her naked breast with my thumb while my teeth continue their worship, marking a path down her throat.

"Please, what, princess?" I rasp. "Tell me you want me inside you."

Her mouth falls open in a silent plea as she arches against me, her body begging for what only I can give her. "Say it," I command, raking my teeth gently over her collarbone. "Tell me you need my cock."

"Yes," she breathes. "I need you, Lars. Fuck me. Now."

The plea sends a shot of satisfaction straight to my groin. The heady power of having her beg makes my dick throb. "As you wish, princess," I growl, hoisting her higher with an animalistic growl. "But this time, you're gonna beg for it."

I rip her panties off with one sharp tug, the flimsy fabric tearing easily and exposing that gorgeous pussy. With a harsh tug on my zipper, I free myself from the confines of my jeans, my cock springing free, hard as stone. Alice squirms in my arms, her eyes wild with desire as she tightens her legs around my waist.

Positioning the head of my dick at her entrance, I smirk. "You want it, princess?"

She moans. "Please, Lars... now."

My smirk widens as I tease her, drawing out the delicious anticipation. Slowly, I rub the tip of my cock through her slick folds, my piercing knocking against her clit as I drag it up and down, coating myself with her arousal. She's so fucking wet for me already.

"Impatient, princess?" I murmur, eyes fixed on the way my length strokes through her slit, back and forth, never quite penetrating her. "You'll take it when I decide to give it."

Her head falls back against the wall, her chest heaving as she squirms in my arms. "Lars, please... I need you... Fuck, I'm begging you. Put it in."

I nuzzle her neck, relishing the feel of her soft skin under my lips. "Begging is a good start, princess. But I want to hear you beg for my cock specifically."

Alice whimpers, her inner muscles clenching around nothing. "Please... I want your cock, Lars. I'm begging. Fill me up."

The plea shoots straight to my groin, the explicit nature of her request taking my breath away. "That's it," I growl, rubbing the ring in my frenum over her clit in slow circles. "Beg for my cock, and only my cock."

"Oh, god, yes! Please, fuck me with your huge cock!" Her hips buck wildly, trying to impale herself on my length. "I'm begging you, Lars... please!"

That's it, my sweet, submissive princess. Give in to me.

With a harsh growl, I thrust into her heated core, not stopping until I'm buried to the hilt. Alice cries out, her body bowing as pleasure washes over her. I give her a moment to adjust to my size before moving.

Slowly, I withdraw until just the tip, and my piercing remain inside her before slamming back into her with a savage growl. Alice's head falls back, her eyes fluttering shut as she loses herself to the pleasure.

"Fucking take it, princess," I snarl, setting a brutal pace as I pound into her tight body. "Take all of me."

I pluck at her hard nipples, rolling them between my fingertips as I claim her mouth in a devouring kiss. Her body arches into mine, her nails digging into my shoulders as she moans into my mouth.

"So fucking tight," I pant, my eyes fixed on the way my cock disappears into her body over and over. "And it's only ever gonna be fucked by me from now on, princess. Understand?"

"Yes, Lars," she pants, her inner muscles clenching around me as she meets my thrusts with eager hips. "Only you."

I grin, driving into her with ruthless force. "That's right, princess. You're mine, and I'm never letting you go."

Her pussy clenches around me like a vise, milking my cock at my declaration of ownership. I know she's close—I can feel how her body tenses, and her breath comes in sharp pants. My cock twitches, seeking that sweet release, but I'm not done marking her yet.

I reach between our bodies and circle her clit, stroking her gently. "Fuck, princess, you're so responsive," I murmur, nipping at her throat. "How often do you think you can come for me tonight?"

Alice whimpers, her hands tightening on my arms, her nails digging into my skin. "I don't know... I'm so close..."

I lean in, my lips brushing her ear as I speak in that low, commanding tone that has her body melting. "Come for me, princess. Right now. Drench my cock with that tight little cunt."

At my words, she shatters, her inner muscles clenching frantically around my cock as she cries out. I squeeze her nipple, tugging roughly as her body convulses with pleasure. Her pussy pulses around me, coating my length with her arousal.

"Fuck, that's it, princess," I grit out, slamming into her with abandon. "Squirt all over my cock. Let me feel that sweet cunt milking me."

Alice cries out my name, her body shuddering through her orgasm, her juices dripping all over my jeans. The primal satisfaction of owning her body, of reducing her to a quivering mess, has my balls drawing tight.

I tug her hair, forcing her to meet my gaze. Her eyes are glossy with pleasure, lips swollen from my kisses. "Look at me, princess," I command, thrusting harshly into her. "Do you feel how good your body feels gripping my cock?"

She nods, her breath coming in short gasps.

"I'm close, princess," I growl, gritting my teeth as pleasure coils in my gut. "I'm gonna fill that tight little cunt with my cum."

Her face screws up in concentration, a spark of determination flashing in her eyes. "Come inside me, Lars," she whispers, digging her nails into my back. "Let me feel it."

At her words, I lose the last of my control, the coil in my gut snapping as I surge into her with harsh, frantic thrusts. Alice keens, her fingers digging into my biceps as she meets my rhythm.

"That's it, take it, princess," I growl, slamming into her repeatedly. "Take my fucking cum like a good girl."

With a harsh groan, I spill myself into her, my cock pulsing as I flood her with my release. Alice's inner muscles flutter around me, drawing out every last drop as she wraps her legs tighter around my waist.

"Fuck, your cunt is milking my cock, princess," I pant, my forehead resting against hers as I catch my breath. "Bet you can feel my cum dripping out of that tight pussy, can't you?"

She groans, her eyes slipping shut as her body continues to throb around me. "Oh, god, yes..."

I chuckle darkly, kissing her softly. "That's right, princess. Filled you right up, didn't I?"

Alice whimpers, her cheeks flushing a pretty pink. "Yeah, you did."

And that certainly won't be the last time. I won't rest until my princess admits she's mine forever and takes off with me and the carnival in less than one week.