“Taye, get the fuck out of there. Game’s over.”
“Fuck off, Dash. You don’t own me!” she spits.
The hell I don’t.
I’m about to pounce on her when she stands and jets into another sprint, deeper into the alleyway.
I catch her by the hair and yank her to my chest, my arm coming around her neck in a light chokehold.
“Don’t fuck with me right now, Taye,” I roar.
Sam knows my past. She knows where I come from and what I’ve had to endure. She knows my instincts are ruthless, and my restraint is limited.
I’m about to put my fist to the brick wall when Taye squirms in my grip and faces me. She comes in like she’s about to headbutt me but instead bites my bottom lip. I release her and put my fingertips to it and feel the warm drip of blood.
“What the fuck—?” But suddenly, my cock is rock hard and desire has me in a death grip.
She runs again and blood surges in my chest. I pound the pavement in pursuit and tackle her against the hard brick of a building, wrenching her arms behind her back. I push her to where she has to turn her head to keep her face from grinding into the wall.
“You’re in big trouble now, Princess,” I breathe into her neck. I run my tongue the length of her neck behind her ear and latch on below, sucking as hard as I can, scarring her perfect pale skin with an angry purple mark. If she’s so bent on putting herself in the public’s eye, I’ll make sure they know she isn’t available.
I keep her arms pinned tightly so she can’t move and my erection crushes into her ass with our bodies pressed together.
“Somebody needs to teach you a lesson. Keep this naughty ballerina under control.” I lift my knee until it’s flush with her pussy and push her down into it. She tries to struggle and I wrench her arms back even harder until she’s pinned against the cold hard wall.
“I should make you suck me off and beg for my cum,” I growl.
Natayla whimpers in protest, but I don’t miss the quiet undulations of her hips as she rubs her pussy against my knee, her ass massaging my dick.
“Let me go, Dash!” she challenges.
“That’s it.” I reach around and thrust my hand in her mouth, grabbing the side of her cheek and forcing her head toward me. Her face scrapes on the brick and a trickle of blood rolls down her face. My tongue darts out and I lick it away. “I’m gonna fuck you in the ass for being so disobedient,” I threaten.
“Arrggg!” she screams.
Her volume disorients me and I surrender my grip. The spoiled princess is off running again before I can gather my sense. I take off after her and my adrenaline kicks in. I take a flying leap from behind and tackle her into a pile of garbage. She kicks and screams and I force my whole weight on top of her until she gives in.
“I’m in charge now, Sam. I’m calling the shots. Everything goes through me now. Everyone you speak to, every time you leave the house. What you eat, what you drink. I want to know when you breathe.”
“You’re a fucking psycho!” she yells.
Reaching out, I grab the low neck of her unitard and twist, popping my fingertips through the fabric. The material splits easily and I tear it clean through the middle, pulling the two sides apart until it reaches her navel. Her nipples pucker in the cold air and I lick and suck until they’re long and tender and swollen, until Natayla is grinding into my dick like the little minx she is.
“You need something in your belly, Princess. A little sucking on my big rod to sober you up. Shut up your rebellious pouty mouth,” I tease as I alternate torture on each of her nipples.
“I want you inside me.” The frustration is clear in her voice and in her expression.
“You want to ride my big cock?” I ask her.
I pull back and take out my dick. The veins are ropey and precum drips from the tip as my whole scrotum strains in my hand. We both look at it and Natayla licks her lips.
“You want to suck it or fuck it?” A devious smile plays on my mouth. “I should make you suck it. Take you home without an orgasm, and make you sleep in handcuffs, you naughty little bitch.”
I rear back and pull her up, still gripping my shaft. Her mouth looks impossibly small next to my raging erection. I slap her across the face with my cock and precum flies off as it reverberates against her cheek.
“I’m gonna make you suck it, but I’ll be nice and let you ride my hand cause I know you’ve got a creamy little pussy that’s dying for this dick.”