R18. R18. R18.
Ava’s blood thrummed. Her adrenaline spiked as she vanished and reappeared just a few meters away from Matthew.
Ava snapped her fingers to cast a spell to protect the place from peering eyes and ears. She knew it would become noisier.
The Hunt was on.
And her body was humming with excitement.
She could smell him, she could sense he was close. She could easily use her magick to pinpoint his location.
But she didn’t.
That would completely erase the thrill, the excitement.
Ava closed her eyes. Magick was flowing inside her body. It was hot, her body physically hurt. But all she could think of was him.
She could sense his anger earlier. His emotions were distorting, and he wasn’t doing anything to hide it from her.
Ava heard a growl on her left. She immediately used her magick to teleport. She was still wearing her six-inch stilettos and had no time to change before she rushed here. So, running around could be a bit uncomfortable.
But she had magick.
Matthew could barely control himself and she knew that.
He let out another growl, a deep guttural growl. Then the room turned quiet. Too quiet.
Fearing that it would give away her position, Ava held her breath.
Ava felt his hand snake around her arm. He pulled her body towards his. Her breasts violently clashed against his hard chest.
She let out a surprised squeal.
"Well... that was easy..." Pride dripped in his tone.
"This place is too small," she reasoned just as she felt his hot breath against her ear.
"Is it?" His hand found her breast then her hardened nipples. Without another warning, he squeezed it, pulling it hard. She gasped.
His hand tightened around her waist. He was giving her the chance to feel how impossibly hard he was.
"You’re hurting me..." she said, breathless. "Matthew... stop." She tried to pull away but was unable to move.
"Stop..." she said. This time, Matthew loosened his grip. But before he could release her, Ava’s body turned soft, then it turned into liquid.
A burst of soft laughter echoed.
"I told you to find me... I didn’t say it would be that easy." Ava’s voice echoed all over the hall, making it impossible for Matthew to pinpoint her position.
"Tick... Tock... Matthew," Ava said.
"You better pray that I never catch you..." Matthew hissed.
She responded with a playful giggle. If anything, she hoped he would catch her sooner.
Hearing this, Matthew let out another growl.
Ava knew that his eyesight wouldn’t be a problem in the dark. She always knew he had the advantage in hide and seek. But she didn’t care.
She was already wet. Her body was responding to his anger. Her core throbbed. Again, she teleported further. She couldn’t see him, but she knew he was just a few steps away from where she was at. And once she could feel him, she immediately decided to teleport.
But how could Ava sustain such tiring actions?
After a few times of teleporting, she felt her handshake. Her magick was weakening.
Since she started using magick, this was the first time that her body responded this way.
But the enticing temptation just a few meters away from her was just too hard to ignore. So, instead of stopping, she teleported again.
Sadly for her... she teleported right in front of him.
"Gotcha..." Mirth covered his tone.
"Fuck," she cursed.
"Instead of cursing, use your mouth to do something else," Matthew said before he held her jaw open and roughly pushed her to her knees. Her eyes widened and her body trembled, not from shock but from the fact that she felt... weak before him. Goosebumps skittered through her body as her knees met the sea of blood. It felt sticky and oddly erotic.
But before she could think about it, he shoved his dangerously long cxck into her mouth.
"Hmmm..."
She hadn’t even heard him unbuckle. But she welcomed him nevertheless.
His breathing immediately turned ragged and rasped when she started exploring the rest of his manhood with her hand. She couldn’t take him whole, so she used her hands to stroke him.
She gagged and sputtered when he started thrusting. But it didn’t take too long for her to start breathing through her nose.
She tasted his precum as his hand raked through her hair. It was as if she was his pet. A pet that he was trying to coax. First, the thrusts were slow, gentle even.
She knew that he just wanted her to become accustomed to his size. Not that this was their first time, but Matthew would never forget to do it every time.
Then he increased the pace. Her tongue started working sloppily around him. All she could think about was her twitching pxssy.
She was wet, and it was fucking unbearable.
She wanted him to finish inside her, but a part of her wanted to taste his cum.
Then she impaled her face on his entire length. He snarled, his hand tightening at the back of her head. She felt his dick reach her throat and all she could do was choke.
But she was too entranced to stop, too fucking turned on to tell him to pull it out.
"Fuck... yes... take it" Matthew said in between his moans.
Her eyes watered as he whimpered. She could feel his cock twitching just as his breath turned shallow. His noises of pleasure grew louder.
He was going to climax, and she was ready for him.
"Swallow... it..." It was an order. And she was more than happy to oblige.
With a loud growl, he pushed himself deeper into her mouth. Shivers raced through her skin as waves and hot and slippery liquid made their way down her throat.
It was sweet and bitter and everything that she fucking wanted.
She sucked and licked.
And she still couldn’t get enough of it.
"Now... let’s start the punishment, shall we?" he uttered in a low voice.
"Punishment is only given to people who do something wrong," Ava said. "What did I do wrong?"
"You don’t know?"
"I wouldn’t have asked if I knew." She didn’t hide the sarcasm in her tone.
"Good... then I’ll fuck you until you remember."
She was about to say something, challenge him or something when Matthew lifted her arms and pulled her up.
He walked to the wall that was in front of them. She couldn’t fathom what he was going to do so she wriggled in his hold. That earned her a slap to her ass.
"Matthew!"
"Well then, stop moving."
Once they reached the wall, he turned her around then... he handcuffed both of her hands to a pipe that was protruding from the ceiling.
"Matthew–" This man just suspended her from a ceiling as if she was a criminal. The. Fucking. Nerve.
"Shhhh... we are just getting started."
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