Stalker - Clarissa Wild Page 0,55

… delicious.

Toxic.

The smile on my face dissipates as I remember why I’m here in the first place.

I want to fuck her.

I want to break her.

I want to throw her into the abyss.

Taste her … kill her … put her down where she belongs.

I want it all, and I’ll get it right fucking now.

CHAPTER 16

PHOENIX

Unbuttoning my pants and pulling down the zipper, I let my cock out of its prison. It springs free, ready for action. The moment I throw off my pants, her head turns toward me as if she can smell the lust coming from me. Fear and a hint of desire seep from her eyes, as she braces herself against the bars. She’ll need the support.

I’m going to fucking tear her soul out.

“I’m so fucking hungry for your ass,” I murmur, grabbing her legs and pulling her close.

“Wait,” she mutters.

I slap her hard. “No.”

“What about protection?”

I shake my head, confused. “You think I got something? Wow, you’re something special, you know that, Princess?”

She swallows. “You’re the one who didn’t trust me back at the party, when we …” She stops talking, which I assume is because she doesn’t want to remember the fact that she was desperate for my cock only a few years back, when we fucked during the party her husband didn’t survive.

“And I still don’t trust you,” I say, reaching into my pocket to take out a condom. “Do you think I’m stupid?”

“Yeah.”

I spank her again, this time so hard that her cry goes through marrow and bone. Lovely. “You don’t mean that.”

“Fuck you! Maybe I do,” she hisses.

I put on the condom. “No, you just want to tell yourself that because you hate admitting that you used to like me before all of this went down.”

“Just get it over with already.”

“Aw … are you afraid?” I ask, probing her pussy with my cock, making her gasp. “Afraid you might enjoy this?”

“Fu—”

She doesn’t get to finish her sentence because I thrust into her pussy so hard it makes my cock pulse with just one push. Goddammit, she feels so fucking nice. So fucking tight … just how I remember it.

“Still as tight as ever, Princess,” I muse. “And so wet …hmm … makes me want to have a taste later on.” I pull out and thrust back in, causing her to moan. “Maybe I will … if you behave.”

“What?” she gasps.

I grab her juicy ass to hold onto and smack into her again. “You fucking heard me,” I growl. “Take it like a good girl, and maybe I’ll reward you with a lick.”

Her hips buck with my pumps, her head almost banging against the bars, as I’m unable to control myself. Feeling her pussy around my cock is the wet dream I’ve been having for years. Only usually, I ended up killing her afterward. But I won’t let myself go that far … yet.

I want to enjoy her a little longer, push her a little further, so she’ll break right in my arms. So I’ll be her only witness when she falls apart. And when the job is done, and all that’s left is an empty shell, I’ll finish it once and for all.

I spank the side of her ass over and over again until it’s bright red and she’s screaming with tears running down her cheek. “Yes! Scream for me, Princess.”

She immediately smashes her lips together, but I can still hear the noises she makes. I know it’s hard for her not to make a sound when I’m riding her like this. I tighten my grip on the belt, pulling back so her head is up and she can feel the pressure on her throat.

“Like that, you little bitch?” I growl, fucking her hard.

“I liked Princess better,” she jests, taking a breath between each word because I’m pumping into her so hard.

A wicked smile appears on my face. “Oh, so now you do want to be my Princess, huh?” I shove my cock into her all the way to the base, burying myself deep inside her. “I’ll make you my fucking Princess.”

I can feel her muscles quake from the intense sensations, making my cock grow even harder.

“Oh, fuck,” she murmurs when I pull out and thrust back in again.

“Fuck, what? Fuck yes?” I muse, pulling back the belt tighter. She gurgles, unable to respond. Her choking turns me on so much; it makes me want to blow my load into her sweet, wet pussy.

“I can’t hear you!” I growl, smacking one side of her