Don't Get Caught: A Masked Men Novella (Masked Men series)

by Jaye Pratt

Chase me around the house, pull my hair, and give me something to get my blood pumping.

“Pretty girls like you should not be in a place like this.” His voice is deep and husky. What I wouldn’t give for him to force me to my knees and tell me I’m a good girl. “Pretty girls have fantasies about this shit,” I mumble under my breath, and he lets my hair go. “Is that right? Well, I’ll give you a head start, and I suggest you don’t get caught. Because men like me will take what they want.”

“Fuck you,” she seethes, jabbing her elbow back into my abs. “No, baby, I’m going to fuck you,” I say as I pull out of her. “I want you to run deeper into the dark, where only the dead can hear you scream.” She turns and blinks at me, and I step forward, pulling her jeans up a little. “If you want my cock again, run!”

“His wife is a bitch. She hates me because I live in sin.” “I heard that, Harlen. And she doesn’t hate you, she prays for you, there is a difference.” “No amount of prayer will keep things out of my ass. I keep telling you, a finger in the ass will change your life.”

Eli chases her while I lay on the floor, waiting for my poor balls to come back out of hiding.

Her cries of pleasure fill the room as I match my pace to Eli’s. Finding someone like Lily is like finding a needle in a haystack. This is going to be a wild ride.

One word out of his mouth makes me so damn wet I could become a slip and slide.