Primal Pursuit

Interesting.

The pull in the flat tone suggests she means it on a dark level and wants to mean it on the carnal one. Maybe they’re the same. Maybe they’re different. I don’t know, and I don’t care. It’s a tone that whispers “tasty little wild rabbit with strong teeth.”

“I think that’s a lie.” I lay those words against her ear, breathing her in. The bottom note that’s her beneath the perfume is sublime. I’d love to scrub the perfume off and lick and bite her unadorned flesh. “I think you’re very fucking interested to see what I’ll do to you up in my suite, despite yourself.”

She swallows, and her gaze slides up as she turns her head slightly, and to anyone watching, we look like lovers in a tryst.

“I’m not going to your suite, Elite.” There’s a pause. “Unless you promise to go down on me and eat me out.”

I fucking laugh. “How forward of you, Rabbit.”

“I’m just asking for something I was supposed to get earlier when your elite asses decided to change the game.”

“I still made you come, didn’t I?”

“Barely.”

“Ah. So youdidcome.”

I hide my grin behind my drink as I watch her eat her words, a sheen of perspiration and discomfort settling on her top lip.

“If you want me to eat your cunt, Rabbit, my God, you need to prove yourself worthy.”

“That shouldn’t be too hard since I’m sure your standards are really, really low.”

I reach up and grip her chin between my fingers, her lips lightly parting as I lift her face. “I want you meek and pathetic and crying. I want you to beg.” She stiffens at that. “On your knees begging for me. And your mouth open for whatever I choose to do.”

“Which is?”

I luxuriate in the shake she tries to hide in her voice. “Have you swallow my cock like a fucking pro. Give your mouth a good workout as you wrap these red lips of yours around my prick.” I lower my voice to make her lean into me. She does, and it’s one hell of a fucking aphrodisiac.

I paraphrase. “Yeah, those lips will look so fucking sweet stretched tight about my cock. Your throat will feel even better when I make you choke on it. And, if you’re a really good little rabbit, I’ll fucking tie you up, use you, all your fucking holes, until my cum drips from all of them. Then, as the finale, I’ll strangle you while you come.”

Her body jerks at that, and I consider her. Her nipples are hard and the pulse in her throat jackhammers, so maybe my filthy fantasy has her dripping.

“So, Rabbit?—”

“Not kitten?” Her voice has a breathy shake, and she makes me want to push this, see if she’ll run.

“Rabbits need to shut their fucking mouths. Unless that mouth is open for cock and cum.”

“I suppose this is why you go to places like this. Hard to win regular girls with that mouth.”

“Regular girls bore the living fuck out of me.”

“Do you? Win girls with that mouth?”

“Not my mouth.”

Her intake of breath is audible. Rabbit’s gaze cuts to me, and I smile. Slowly. With all the filth in me.

While I don’t know why she’s here—something I’m going to fucking find out—I don’t think she’s working for a rival or enemy of the Dark Sovereign. And my last kill was clean, just like they always are. I’m nothing if not meticulous.

There is a reason, definitely. And I look forward to uncovering those layers to get at the truth. I hope she runs and hides. Victory tastes better after the hunt. I’ll take her and strip her down, flail her fur, slice her open, and suck out her marrow. And then I’ll fuck the truth from her. I’ll break her and make her mine and enjoy the living fuck out of her until she starts to bore me. They always do.

But until that moment, it’s going to be fun.

“Maybe,” she murmurs, “it’s time for me to go.”