Chapter 28 #2
“Tori,” I warned quietly, as if this wasn't exactly what I wanted.
“What?” She taunted me, continuing to walk backward towards the dimly lit stretch of tunnels. “Too worn out to catch me?”
I did a quick scan. Only a couple of student workers were stacking cups near the exit ramp, and a janitor was wheeling a mop bucket in the opposite direction … and none of them were paying us any mind. Playoff game or not, the stadium emptied fast once the clock hit zero.
The tunnels behind her were beckoning me closer, dark and deserted like they were just waiting for us.
She tilted her head. “Well? You coming?”
With slow, methodical movements, I took a couple steps back to open the door of a random storage closet, dumped my bag inside and closed it again.
Then I turned back to face her and my control finally snapped. I lunged, and she squeaked and whirled around, bolting down the hallway with her sneakers tapping out a rapid rhythm against the concrete.
I chased her, laughter bursting out of me — raw, bright and stupidly happy — and echoing through the cavernous hallway.
“Better give up now, Love! I’m coming to claim my prize,” I called.
“Nope!” Her voice bounced off the walls. “Not when you look like that!”
“Like what?”
“Like you’re about to go feral and eat me alive!”
Fair enough.
I sprinted harder, rounding a corner just in time to see her dart behind a line of stacked Gatorade coolers. The hum of distant generators vibrated faintly on the floor.
Cool, recycled stadium air brushed over my overheated skin, mixing with the faint sweetness of whatever perfume she’d put on hours ago.
God, I wanted her bad.
Tori glanced over her shoulder, saw how close I was, and let out another yelp of laughter as she shot off in the opposite direction.
We tore past storage rooms, equipment closets and a dimly lit doorway leading to the field tunnel. My legs were burning from the game, but the adrenaline pumping through me turned exhaustion into fuel.
“Tori,” I growled, closing in on her. “I swear—”
She cut right, but she underestimated my reflexes. When she slowed for just half a second — perhaps misjudging the distance or tripping over thin air — I grabbed her arm.
With a breathless, wild laugh, she twisted out of my grip like the talented fighter she was and sprinted down the hallway toward the mouth of the tunnel.
The cold air from the open tunnel rushed in and the stadium lights still glowed faintly outside — leftover emergency lighting casting long stripes of gold on the walls.
Tori darted left, dodging under a hanging cable until she reached the railing — the waist-high steel barrier separating the tunnel from the field entrance. Instead of vaulting it like she easily could, she stopped.
No. She planted her hands on it and looked over her shoulder at me. My nostrils were flaring as I stalked closer, my cock rapidly hardening in my joggers.
She wasn’t running anymore. She was letting herself be caught and this meant so much more.
“Come get me, Kai.”
Christ, I loved this girl.
Fast breaths rose and fell in her chest, flyaway hairs framing her gorgeous face, and her vivid green eyes blazed as they dragged up my body in a slow perusal.
I stalked into the alcove after her, bracing one hand against the wall by her head, feeling heat blaze through my veins.
“You think I’d leave without my prize, Love?”
Her tongue darted out to wet her lips, my eyes tracking the movement greedily. I pressed my bulge into her ass, eliciting a breathy gasp as she felt how hard I was for her already.
“Doesn’t feel like you would,” she teased, arching her back and pushing back against me.
With a low growl, I placed my hands next to hers on the railing, caging her in and letting her feel the length of my body. I leaned down and spoke directly into her ear.
“That’s what you do to me. Always consuming my thoughts, always making me crave you to the point of madness.”
“Hmm, sounds like you’re pretty needy.”
“Needy, hey?” The corner of my mouth curled up. I wrapped one hand around her braid, pulling her head back to expose her neck and letting my hot breath ghost over the sensitive skin.
“Desperate.” She doubled down, though her words were strangled.
“Right.” I cocked my head to the side and dragged the tip of my nose up the column of her neck, right over the spot where her pulse was drumming under her skin. “I suppose it’s a fair assessment. I am desperate for you.”
Then I sank my teeth into her flesh, holding her in place by her hair as she gasped in pain. I sucked and licked at the thin skin until a dark red bruise covered it.
“So pretty. I love to see my marks on your skin.” I stole a quick kiss, groaning as she returned my ferocious hunger by sucking on my tongue and nipping my bottom lip.
“Next time you can leave your marks on me again,” I promised, knowing we both loved seeing evidence of her scratches on my back.
A mischievous glint lit up her bright eyes as she peered at me, arching her back even more and rubbing against me.
“You planning to fuck me, or are you just going to come in your pants again?”
My eyebrows shot up and I let out a surprised huff of laughter. “Oh, I see how it is.”
I curled my fingers around her waistband and roughly pulled her leggings down over the curve of her ass. Kneading her supple flesh, I took a moment to admire the view of her plump cheeks.
Then I slipped my hand under the thin string running through her crack, lifting it and letting it snap back down with a satisfying smack. Her breath hitched but she pushed back against me once more.
“You could’ve just told me you need me.” Pulling her thong to one side, I parted her lips, delighted by how fucking wet she was. “So fucking soaked for me. Don’t worry, I’m gonna take care of you.”
“You’re still all talk, Pretty Boy. I’m waiting.”
I snorted and shoved down my joggers and boxers just enough to make my cock spring free. It slapped down right between her legs just as a fat drop of pre-cum landed on her perfect skin.
Gripping myself at the base, I pushed down to glide my erection between the dripping lips of her pussy. Coating myself in her juices, I let the tip bump against her swollen clit a couple of times.
“Oh shit,” she moaned.
“Yeah, that’s right. I’m gonna fuck you so good.” I lifted her by her hips to line us up properly. “Now be a good girl and put your cock in my pretty cunt.”
Tori hesitated for a moment, but when I thrust my crown into her clit again and squeezed her hips tighter, she came to life. Her small fingers closed around my length from below, notching the tip at her entrance.
“There we go.” I slid inside her, inch by inch. The hot, wet sensation of her walls squeezing around me made my head spin. “Shit, look at you. You’re taking me so well.”
Tori mewled as I bottomed out, standing on her tiptoes and surrendering complete control to me.
“Fuck me, Kai. Ruin me and fill me up,” she pleaded, desperately trying to get me to move.
I slowly pulled back until only the tip remained, then brutally snapped my hips forward again. The lewd smacking sound of our bodies colliding echoed around us and I gave her no time to adjust.
My fingers dug into her hips, sure to leave bruises on her perfect skin, as I fucked her with the same feral need that had been ripping through my body since our chase had started.
“Yeah, look at this cunt taking me. You’re such a good fuck doll. Letting me use you, right here where anyone could find us.”
“Bet you like that thought, huh?” she panted.
“Not as much as the thought of my cum dripping out of your used cunt. I’m going to ruin you for anybody else.
” Using her hips as leverage, I pumped in and out of her, my balls smacking against her clit with wet, filthy sounds.
“You’re my pretty little slut. Only mine.
I’m the one who gets to breed my tight pussy every day. ”
Without warning her cunt clenched down on me, pulsing and squeezing around my shaft.
“Fuuuck!”
Tori dropped her head onto her hands, her grip on the railing slipping as the first orgasm ripped through her.
“Oh, shit! You feel like heaven, Love.” I grunted, adjusting my grip on her hips to lift her higher still.
With shallow thrusts, I slowly fucked her through her climax until her muscles relaxed again.
A loud bang in the distance made us freeze for a moment, not daring to breathe, but then silence enveloped us again.
“Think they heard you?” I stage-whispered teasingly.
“Is it fucked up I don’t care if they did?”
A smile curled my lips and a warm, delicious satisfaction spread through my chest like wildfire.
“Nah, I love it. Let everyone know you’re mine.
” I dragged my cock out of her in slow motion, only to snap my hips forward and bury myself to the hilt again.
“But you didn’t think we were already done, did you? ”
Picking up my pace again, I hammered into her. My arms began to shake from holding all of Tori’s weight, and sweat beaded on my forehead.
“Oh my God!” Tori’s voice was husky with pleasure. “Why does it feel so good?”
Her pussy still fluttered with the shockwaves of her orgasm, causing my balls to tighten in response. I clenched my teeth, trying to control this primal urge.
“Because it’s us. Fuck, you’re so wet for me. You gonna come for me again?”
Tori whined. “I don’t think I can.”
“What, you’re tapping out after just one round?” I teased, slowing down my thrusts to cling onto the tiniest shred of what little discipline I had left.
“I-I’m … I don’t know! It feels weird … like I’m…”
“Like you’re what?” I demanded, stopping my thrusts.
“Like I’m gonna fucking pee!”
Oh, fuck yeah.
“Jesus fucking Christ! Maybe you shouldn’t have told me that.” The feral need thrummed through my body again, flooding my veins with a rush of adrenaline beyond anything I had ever experienced. Resuming my pace, I knew what I had to do.