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“You’re going to come for me,” he said.
I swallowed hard and shook my head. No, I couldn’t.
“Yes,” he said, staring up at me with fascination. “You are. Your body is stiffening, your pussy tightening harder every moment.”
“I’m not going to come for–”
He seized my nipples and tugged on them. My words turned into moans, as pleasure exploded through my body. My pussy pulsed around his cock over and over, the ecstasy more incredible than I had ever experienced it.
Once I stopped bouncing, he buried his cock deep into my pussy and groaned in pleasure. My pussy pulsed more around his length, milking out every single ounce of this killer’s cum.
When he finally pulled out of me, he set me on the haystack and grabbed the cleaver. “I look forward to next year, Willow. Whether or not you join next year’s game, I will hunt you down and have you again.”
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Haunted House
CONTENT WARNING: REVERSE HAREM, ELEMENTS OF DUBCON, GHOSTS
Standing at the bottom of my gravel driveway, I placed my hands on my hips, rocked back on my heels, and beamed at this mansion that was nowmine. It cost me exactly one thousand dollars for this house, a freakingstealin this area. Most two-story, five-bedroom houses neared a million in downtown Durnbone.
Sure, I had to clean it up a bit, get rid of the boarded-up windows and the eerie fog that hovered near the bottom of the house. But it was fine. It wouldn’t take methatlong to do it. A couple weeks of cleaning non-stop, and I’d have the sexiest damn place in the neighborhood.
“You live here?” a girl asked, riding her baby blue bike down the street toward me. Sheskrrt-edto a stop right before her front wheel could touch the driveway, almost as if she was terrified of what would happen if it did, then re-adjusted her pink helmet. “My mommy says that ghosts live there!”
I crouched down to her level and smiled. “There is no such thing.”
“Yeah, there is! Mommy said she saw one in the window.”
After glancing back at the house, I examined all the wood covering the windows. I didn’t understand why everyone was so worked up over this place. Even when I went to the realtor, she warned me to stay away.
But ghosts weren’t real.
The house might’velookedhaunted with a full moon shining behind it, illuminating the grotesque and bare trees, thick fog heavy from below, but it was nothing, and I’d prove it to the entire neighborhood one day.
“Actually…” I turned back to the young girl and tapped my finger on her bike’s bell, making it chime through the dusk. “I heard the ghosts come out at night, when the moon is full and monsters are hungry to devour little children bite by bite.”
Stricken back in fear, she pointed to the house. “B-but i-it is full.”
“You better get going then, before the ghosts get you too.”
Eyes widening, she twisted her bike around, started pumping her little legs, and disappeared down the road. Giggling to myself, I walked up the driveway, through the overgrown lawn, and to the front door that had akeep outsign stapled to it.
I pulled out my key and blew out a breath, opening the doors to the house that wasminefor the first time ever. I probably should’ve requested a tour, but I wanted to snatch this place up before anyone else bought it and, besides, the realtor had told me from the beginning she didn’t give tours in houses like this.
The house was a filthy mess with black footprints and handprints decorating the black-and-white checkered floor and yellow walls,Get outetched onto the back of the front door, and fallen glass literally everywhere. Shutting the door behind me, I glanced around, listening to the light hum of something.
And, suddenly, the noise ceased, a deafening silence falling over the house.
Knowing that it was just my imagination, I walked further down the hallway and turned on a flickering light. I wasn’t sure how the electricity stayed on all these years, but someone was paying it apparently, though the light bulbs needed to be replaced. And this floor,ugh, it would take days to make it a shiny, glistening white again.
After walking up the creaking steps, I wandered down the dimly lit hallway and toward a bedroom door. Like magic, the door opened for me. I stopped dead in my tracks, heart racing, and shook my head. It was just the wind blowing in from an open window somewhere in this house. Nothing more.
I wasn’t about to let those rumors get to me.
Instead of freaking out, I stepped into the room.
See, nothin—
