35. Chapter 35 – Lincoln
Chapter 35 – Lincoln
I growled as I took another drink and cracked my neck angrily.
She was ignoring me.
My pretty fucking Puppet was tempting the monster in me with every minute she stayed dark on me. The urge to fly my private jet down to Miami to kidnap her and make her come back to Hartington was quickly becoming one I couldn’t keep restrained. I was going to do something stupid if she kept it up.
She was at work today, a place that couldn’t keep staff and constantly forced her to work doubles. And going sixteen hours straight with limited interactions from her after just getting her back in my life, even digitally, a few days ago, was making my darkness grow. She didn’t need to work; I could easily take care of her for the rest of her life. But she was stubborn simply because she believed she should be .
I needed to hear her voice and see her face to calm my demons. She was the only salve for the noises and constant chaos that tried to rip apart my psyche.
“Fuck!” I roared, throwing the bottle at the wall of my office as I lost the hold of my darkness. Before I could lift the chair and add it to the pile of broken glass, an alarm sounded through the system, drawing my attention.
Perimeter Breech Alarm – Guest House – Ten seconds ago.
I grinned as I moved over to my computer, knowing somebody had chosen the wrong fucking day to mess with me. I pulled up the security footage for the guest house and the backyard, but both had gone black.
Cut connection.
Someone had gotten through my other alarms and disabled the ones near my home.
“Game on, fucker.” I growled, sliding my gun into my waistband. My fingertips itched to feel the recoil of my pistol as I pumped iron into some piece of shit.
I didn’t recognize any bit of Lincoln in my body as I tore through the house to the backyard. Dane completely overpowered me.
And instead of fighting it, I let that power take control of me.
Fucking have at it, I grinned sadistically as I left the main house onto the patio deck. As soon as my feet touched the cold stone, though, I froze. Fucking solid.
“Puppet.” I whispered in disbelief as her head turned to me and a glassy eyed, sweet smile transformed her face. Her head tipped back, and a moan fell from her lips as she gripped the edge of the hot tub .
My pretty fucking Puppet was right in front of me, but I shook my head and blinked. Afraid she’d vanish like a mirage if I looked away too quickly. But she was still there when my vision cleared again. Peyton was recreating the first time we met, and she was naked in my hot tub, pleasuring herself on the jets.
I set my gun down on a sun chair in a pile of snow, uncaring as I slowly walked across the wet patio to her. The intense rush of adrenaline and primal hunger surged through my body as I continued to approach her, all while moving at a relaxed and unhurried pace.
I was stalking my prey.
Her eyes opened as she bit her lip and looked up at me as I came to a stop right above her. “Mr. Bryce,” she moaned in a breathy voice, rocking forward on the jet that I figured was aimed directly at her clit as I came to a stop right above her. “What are you doing home, Sir?”
“Apparently catching my dirty little housekeeper masturbating.” I growled, “Again.”
She purred with that same lazy smile on her face and leaned up on her knees so her lush tits came above the water and my mouth watered as her dusty rose nipples were revealed to me for the first time in months. “I wouldn’t have to masturbate if my grumpy old boss would lend a helping hand.” She parted her lips and moaned, sinking back down into the water, “Or cock.”
“Is that what you want, Puppet?” I fell to my knees on the ledge right above her and wrapped my hand around her throat, pulling her up out of the water again so her needy little clit would be free of the delicious pleasure she was searching for. “Do you want your monster’s cock?”“Mmh,” she hummed before reaching between my thighs and fisting my rock-hard erection and licking her lips. “I want to taste you first.” Her boldness made me raise my eyebrow, and I had to fight every urge rushing through my body to jump into the hot tub and slam deep inside her after being apart for so long. “I want to suck your cock with no blindfold on so I can see you lose yourself to me.” She tightened her hold, dragging her nails down the length of me, still trapped in my sweatpants. “I want to watch you shatter for little old me.”
“I’ve never been able to tell you no, P.” I growled, standing up and pushing my pants down, freeing my aching cock for her hungry eyes.
“Come here, Mr. Bryce,” She patted the edge of the hot tub and shimmied her tits for me as I sat down, legs spread wide on each side of her. She hummed again and licked her lips as she slid her wet hands up my thighs. “I’ve fantasized about seeing you naked a million times.” She admitted and I could tell she wasn’t role playing anymore as she spoke her truths.
“I’m all yours, Puppet.” I ran my hand over her cheek and she leaned into my palm, staring into my eyes as her hands wrapped around my cock for the first time like this.
It was intimate.
It was meaningful.
It was new.
“I’ve missed you so much, Dane.” She purred, leaning forward to twirl her tongue around the head of my cock and moaned when she tasted me.
“Not nearly as much as I’ve missed you.” I hissed when she bared her teeth and then pulled back right before using them with a wicked grin. “You at least got to watch me.” I groaned when she sucked the head into her mouth and hollowed out her cheeks. “You know my favorite pastime is stalking you, Puppet.”
She hummed and then spit on my cock, using her hands to stroke me as she leaned up so her face was close to mine. “Do you have any idea how many times I played with my pussy watching you jack off for me?”Growling, I buried my hand in the back of her hair that was tied up in a messy bun, exactly like that first time. “Tell me.”
“The shower ones were my favorite.” She licked her lips, twirling her hands around the head of my cock just like I did each time she apparently watched me. “The way you called out for me.” She pulled out of my hold and lowered her mouth back onto my cock, sucking me deep and then looking back up, “The way you begged me to come back.” Her eyelids fluttered as I fought like hell to keep mine open. “Every time you came for me, I shot off in sync.”
“Puppet.” I warned.
“Every. Single. Time.” She purred, diving back down onto my cock and deep throating it.
“Fuck, baby. Just like that. You know just how I like it.”
“I studied you.” She stared up at me with such depth in her mystical green eyes. “I perfected myself for you.” Reaching down, she ran her nails over my tight balls and I tipped my head back, roaring with release as she leaned forward, aiming my cock at her big sexy tits, coating them with my come. “I love you, Dane.”
I sank down into the water and pulled her face to mine, crushing her against me as I kissed her with everything I had, as hope bloomed in my chest for the first time in my life. “No one has ever loved me as Dane before. No one has ever loved me before, period.” Her eyes widened as sadness filled her bright eyes. So I gave her something to take it all away. “I love you, Peyton. So fucking much.”
“I know you do.” She smiled up at me as she wrapped her arms around my neck and leaned into me. “You’re the monster of my dreams.”
I chuckled and turned her around so she straddled the jet again, holding her hands in mine on the ledge as I pressed myself against her back. She was pinned, directly over the jet and she dropped her head to my shoulder as her hips started rocking against it.
“And you, my pretty little Puppet, are never leaving me again.” I bit her neck, and she moaned, rocking back against my still hard cock. “From this moment on, I’m always watching you. Stalking you is my entire purpose on this earth. Nothing else.”
“Promise?” She gasped as she started orgasming in my arms.
I pulled her hips back and lined up with pussy and slammed in deep. “I fucking promise, Puppet. You have nowhere to hide from me anymore.”