CHAPTER FIVE

RHYS

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Addie's asleep by the time I step into the cabin. Her head is on my shoulder, her breathing slow and gentle against the side of my neck as I carry her up to the loft.

She's filthy. I know I should wake her to take another shower, but I go grab a damp rag instead and lightly sweep away the streaks of dirt. I pull free the twigs and leaves from her hair and clean the shallow scrapes on her knees and palms. Her feet are the worst though from her running. It takes several attempts to wash them clean.

I stay perched on the edge of the mattress, next to her naked hip to watch her rest.

My beautiful Addie.

So perfect.

For me.

She's almost too unreal to accept, but she's here and she's mine. Really mine. There's no denying it anymore. Fully and completely now that my seed is coating her walls.

I catch my lip between my teeth as I pull my cock out. I'm hard again. Not surprising when she's lying here completely at my mercy with her flawless body bared and her wild mane unbound across the pillow.

I love her hair. I love its wild, untamable chaos. I love its weight and satin texture. I fucking love seeing the dark threads captured and twisted in my fingers the way they had been when I caught her on Halloween. When I fisted all those curls and fucked her from behind just like tonight.

Addie tries to resist but it never lasts. She loves my cock too much to keep up the attempt and I'm fine with that.

Fuck, Addie, you have no idea the plans I have for you. The sweet torture.

I squeeze my leaking cock until the pain chases away the threatening orgasm.

I'm not ready to cum. I'm not done admiring my prize. I'm not done going over all the things she begged me to do to her in her messages.

I bite harder on my lip, barely containing my smile. My excitement.

Halloween had been fun.

Hunting her down in a sea of a hundred faces and spotting her in her bride of Chucky outfit. Tight dress and high, white heels with tiny bows. I don't know how far she thought she was going to get on those stilts, but I gave her a head start, didn't I? Because I'm a gentleman. I let her think she could evade me. I let her think she was safe, but I was always just behind her.

Tonight was the same. I fulfilled her fantasy of the chase and capture. That raw, primal play seems to be her favorite and I am more than happy to be her personal demon hungry for her sweet flesh.

Careful not to disturb her, I undress and crawl up onto the mattress with her. I gingerly pull apart her thighs to expose her lips. I've done this so often, Addie doesn't even stir anymore, but her body knows my touch. It recognizes my fingers when I pull apart her already slippery folds and tease her sweet, little clit. My Addie moans for me and shifts across the sheets. Her breathing changes from soft and even to ragged and desperate. Her hips chase my touch, legs parting wide in invitation as I ease a finger deep into her hot channel still dripping with my cum.

"Rhys!"

Her groan of my name sings through me. It ripples across my skin and tightens around my balls.

I'm careful though. I give her just enough not to startle her awake. I keep my thrusts slow and even, especially when I penetrate her ass. I want her to feel me the next morning, but not with concern.

I just want to be on her mind. I want her to wake up wet and slightly stretched and not know why, but that's just another part of her fantasy. Touching her like this, violating her at her most vulnerable is on her list.

She wants to be used and manhandled. She wants to wake up with a faceless stranger using her pussy for his own release. She craves the fear.

I add a second finger and Addie sobs as if this is what she's been wanting the whole time. Her core ripples with fresh heat. The walls suck me deeper, and I comply. I even hook them slightly and tease her upper wall.

We're celebrating after all.

"Oh God! Oh God ... don't stop," she pants in her sleep.

Her back arches as she meets my hand. Fuck. She's such a responsive little prey. So desperate for relief.

"Greedy little cunt," I murmur quietly, pumping faster and watching her thrash as I hit that spot inside her that makes her walls spasm and squirt.

Keeping my fingers in place, I use my free hand to roll my mask up over my nose and mouth. Just enough freedom to wedge myself between her thrashing thighs to lick the mess we made with a sweep of my tongue. Addie makes a pathetic little sound that blooms into an incoherent garble when I take her clit between my lips.

She whines again, head flinging back as her body gives a violent shudder. Her lungs hitch. Her hands fly up over her head to close around the bars of the headboard as she comes awake mid climax. Her pussy pulses as she grinds it into my face, fucking my tongue.

I pull back, drawing my mask down as she opens her hooded, sleepy, sexy eyes to fix on my face. Hers curves into a sweet, lazy smile that kicks me in the chest.

"Hi," she murmurs huskily.

Rather than answer, I go up on my knees between her parted thighs. Her attention immediately drops to my cock and her eyes widen in surprise.

"Jesus, no wonder it feels like you rearranged my insides."

A small hand drifts between us and reaches to touch, but I pull away; I'm already too close. If she touches me, I'll cum in her palm in two seconds flat.

Instead, I nudge her down with one hand and take my dick with the other. I stroke, watching her face, enjoying the way she's biting her lip as if in anticipation. Her knees are bowed and open flat against the mattress. Her pussy shines with my saliva and her juices. It takes all my control not to take the hole she's promised me, the one she's given me full ownership of to fuck and destroy as I see fit.

But it's tradition. An act I need to complete nightly.

I cum across her pussy. I spray over her smooth lips. I let my hot seed hit her soft skin like a dog marking his favorite toy.

Addie makes a sweet choking sound and shivers as I shake out the last drop.

The mess looks perfect on her. It looks right dribbling down to pool at her slit as if drawn to her heat. Her womb. As always, the thought has my stomach muscles seizing. My heart thumps with giddy anticipation at the thought of my seed finding its way inside her, finding her egg, burrowing home.

I have to sink my teeth into my lip to contain the growl the image of Addie big and round incites. I would give my soul to pump her so full of my cum there's no way I don't impregnate her. I want her to beg me to knock her up with my baby. I want to keep her on the bed, face down, ass up for hours, days even just to take my cock until I'm spilling down her thighs in a thick stream.

Delirious with the fantasy I'm not quick enough to stop my hand from reaching out and gingerly parting her slippery lips. A glob of me rolls over her sweet, little clit. The tender muscle is stiff, swollen with need. I know a few strokes and I could end her torment, but I use my finger to nudge my cum inside her instead.

Addie sucks in a breath. Her hooded eyes meet mine — more or less through the mask. Her chest rises and falls, straining, begging for me to play with them, but I'm distracted by the hand Addie slips across her belly to join mine.

I watch, mouth dry, cock reawakening as she dips into the white puddle. Strokes her clit a few times before drawing her dripping fingers to her fucking mouth and sucking them clean.

Mind lost in a barren fog of pulsing red, I attack. I lunge at her. I rip her legs open, practically tear my mask off and I tongue fuck her. I suck myself and her from her sopping channel as she holds my head in place. Pins me to her cunt and forces me to clean every drop while pumping her hips into my face.

"Don't stop!" she growls. "Eat my pussy. Clean what you did to her."

Ravenous and half out of my mind, I claw at her hips. Dig my fingers into her skin and I eat her. I munch on her cunt like it's my job while she purrs for more, cooing soft whimpers of praise.

"Cock," she pants when she hits the ledge. "Fill my pussy again."

This fucking girl is going to be the end of me, but I fuck her. I pound her into the mattress until she's screaming and kicking and cutting my back to ribbons with her nails, begging me not to stop as I force her to climax again and again, and fucking again, until she's hoarse and my cum is pouring out of her.