Page 26 of Wicked Delivery

Typical.

I peeked under his bed and in his closet before I left.

The next door revealed a bathroom, which she wasn’t in as well.

I walked to an open door, leading to another bedroom. This had to be the room I was going to stay in tonight. I stepped inside and glanced around. It had a queen bed in it, a dresser, a closet, and a bathroom. I quickly made my way around the room, checking every space she could be, when I heard something fall across the hall with a hushed swear word. I chuckled as I walked into what could only be her bedroom. I turned on my flashlight as I dropped to the floor next to her bed, and then I heard footsteps running down the hall.

Ahhh… the sneaky little thing.

I turned the light off. There was nowhere else to really run besides the main living areas. And she thought she was going to pull a fast one on me by waiting until I was in her room, then darting from probably the last door in the hallway I hadn’t checked to a different space. I walked back into the living room, where the candles were still flickering. I barely made out the shape of a figure behind the curtains by a large window.

“Now, where are you, my little freak? Why don’t you come out and play with me? I’ll be gentle, I promise.” I chuckled at the lie. There was nothing gentle about the way I planned on fucking her sweet pussy once I caught her. I was going to ravage every inch of her once she was in my grasp.

I turned in the living room as if I was going to walk into the dining room, and the curtains rustled, and I heard footsteps again. I flicked the light in that direction to see Lexi running behind the couch and toward the hallway. So, I did the onlything I could. I jumped over the fucking couch, and in four long strides, I was on her in the hallway. I grabbed her arm and slammed her chest first against the wall. Her cry of surprise echoed in the quiet house.

I covered her mouth with my hand as I dropped the flashlight onto the floor and gripped her wrists together in my other hand.

“Shh… caught you.”

Now, the real fun begins.

Chapter 20

Lexi

I felt my shoulderspull together uncomfortably behind my back as the flashlight clattered loudly onto the floor, rolling until it knocked into the baseboard. Its light shone brightly at us as I tried to glance behind me at Kain, who had me pressed firmly against the wall.

“Mmm! Mmm…” I tried to speak against his grasp, but it was pointless.

He rocked his hips against me, and his rock-hard cock pressed into my leg from behind.

Fuck, why is this so damn hot?

But I knew why. I always thought slasher movies were wildly sexy in a way, and here Kain was, after hunting me down, I was pinned like I was in one of my favorite movies. I was breathing faster, my body burning with excitement, wondering what he was going to do next.

“Damn, you were a fast little freak. But don’t worry; I wouldn’t let something as tasty as you slip away.” He licked along my neck.

My legs clamped together, and I tried to struggle against his hold once more. He chuckled against my skin, and in one swift motion, he yanked me off the wall and shoved me onto the floor.

“Ouch!” I sucked in a breath as my forearms collided with the ground.

I glanced back to see him take a slow step toward me. I knew this was my last chance to get away, so I turned and tried to crawl to my feet, but his legs were on either side of me, and he shoved the center of my back down hard against the ground, my arms splayed out in front of me. Then, he knelt on either side of my hips before his muscular hand wrapped itself in my hair, yanking my head back.

I winced at the pain, but my heart pounded in my chest as I felt his face press against the side of mine.

“Say cheese.”

I barely opened my eyes as he tugged a harder, a moan coming out of my mouth as my back arched against him.

A flash almost blinded me. Then, I realized that this ass had just pulled a Ghost Face move from the video game Dead By Daylight on me, minus the whole murderous stabbing part. And it was such a fucking turn on.

“Kain,” I moaned out as his lips trailed over my neck.

“Yes, my dirty little freak?” he whispered in my ear.

“I really need you to stop being as hot as you are. It’s getting really frustrating.”

I wiggled under him, and he laughed, his voice carrying in the hallway.