Selena
I was sitting in the campus cafeteria with my gang. I watched Aiden sitting with his friend Milo. Every move he made, every smile he gave me set my body on fire. He became my obsession. I became obsessed, he became my drug. I still think about the night of the hunt when he was underneath me, writhing, begging as I fucked.
"Selena, when are we going to do the next hunt?" Eve called out, bringing me back from my thoughts, from my bunny. I took a cigarette and lit it. I turned to her and smiled predatorily. "There will be a new hunt in two days" I replied.
Eve pouted, clearly disappointed with the delay. "Fine, two days it is. What's the plan?" "I'll send you the details later" I said, taking a drag of my cigarette. "For now, enjoy your day." With that, I rose from my seat and sauntered away, leaving my gang to their conversations. My mind was already racing with plans for the upcoming hunt. Aiden would be mine once again, and this time, I wouldn't let him escape so easily.
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I walked into my house, leaving my jacket on the hanger. I lived alone, and that was the good thing. I could do whatever I wanted. Most of the guys I fucked here disappeared after that because I didn't want them to remember Selena Valkari. I'm a monster that devours. I sat on the couch and lit a cigarette. I took out a picture of Aiden, and placed it on the coffee table in front of me.
I stared at the photograph, tracing the lines of his face with my finger. His blonde hair, those piercing blue eyes-they haunted me. I had always been drawn to beauty, to perfection, and Aiden embodied that in every way. But he was more than just a pretty face; there was a vulnerability in him that called to me, that made me want to possess him completely.
I took a deep drag of my cigarette, letting the smoke fill my lungs before exhaling slowly. My eyes never left Aiden's photograph. I could still feel him beneath me, his soft moans echoing in my ears. The taste of his skin lingered on my lips, and I craved more. I wanted to consume him entirely-to own every inch of his being.
My cock throbbed painfully as I imagined bending Aiden over, ripping his clothes off, and plunging deep into his tight little hole. I wanted to hear him scream, my name echoing through the halls as I claimed him utterly. He was mine. No one else's. Mine to take, mine to use, mine to destroy. I crushed the cigarette out in the ashtray, my breath coming in ragged gasps.
I got up and walked to my training room. I took off my shirt, leaving only a tank top, and started punching the punching bag. With every punch, I thought of Aiden. No one has ever attracted me before, but Aiden is innocent, vulnerable, and fragile. Just the thought of that makes me want to break him, destroy him. He awakens the beast in me, and it's killing me slowly.
I swung my arms back and forth, my knuckles reddening with each impact. Sweat trickled down my spine, soaking the waistband of my shorts. My breaths came in ragged gasps, matching the rhythm of my relentless assault on the punching bag. Each strike fueled by a primal urge to dominate, to claim, to possess. My mind was a whirlwind of dark desires, all centered around Aiden.
Suddenly my phone buzzed on my locker and I picked it up. It was Raven and I growled for interrupting my workout. I picked it up and took a deep breath. "Selena, come to the club we often go to right away! We saw Aiden with Milo and some girls with them!" I clenched my fists, my knuckles turning white. "I'm coming!" I said abruptly and hung up the phone.
I stormed out of the gym, my heart pounding with a mixture of anger and desire. Aiden with other girls? The mere thought sent a wave of jealousy crashing through me. I quickly changed into a pair of tight leather pants and a black corset that accentuated my curves. Sliding into my heels, I grabbed my keys and headed out, determined to put an end to this nonsense. The drive to the club was a blur.
As I pulled into the parking lot of the club, I could already feel the bass thumping through the soles of my shoes. The neon lights flickered above the entrance, casting an eerie glow over the patrons lined up outside. I spotted Raven and Eve waiting for me near the door, their eyes scanning the crowd eagerly. "Where is he?" I demanded, approaching them with a fierce determination.
Eve pointed toward the entrance, her lips curling into a mischievous smile. "They're inside. I think they're having fun" Her words were full of innuendo, fanning the fire that burned within me. Without hesitation, I headed for the pavement, my heels clicking sharply on the sidewalk. The huge man looked me up and down, his expression unreadable. "ID card" he growled, extending a fleshy hand.
I slipped him a seductive smile as I handed over my ID, his eyes lingering on my cleavage for a moment too long before he nodded me through. The pulsating beat of the music enveloped me as I stepped inside, the dim lighting casting a sultry atmosphere over the crowded dance floor. Scanning the room, I spotted Aiden immediately, his blonde hair shining under the strobe lights.
He was surrounded by a group of people, their bodies swaying to the rhythm of the music. A few girls were dancing provocatively around him, their hands roaming over his chest and arms. I could see the effect they were having on him, his body responding instinctively to their touch. Jealousy surged through me, hot and fierce. He was mine. No one else's.
I pushed through the crowd, my eyes locked onto Aiden. He hadn't noticed me yet, too entranced by the girls grinding against him. As I approached, one of them turned to face me, her eyes widening in recognition. "Oh shit" she muttered, pulling away from Aiden. The others followed suit, leaving him looking confused and slightly disoriented.
I reached him just as he was regaining his composure, a slight frown creasing his brow. "What are you doing here?" he asked, his voice barely audible over the pounding bass. "I could ask you the same question" I retorted, my eyes narrowing as I took in the scene. "Seems like you're enjoying yourself." Aiden flushed, running a hand through his tousled hair. "It's not what it looks like" he protested weakly. "Really?"
Before he knew it, I grabbed his hand and walked towards a VIP room. I'll teach him, only I have the right to him. I slammed the door and pushed him towards a black leather sofa in the middle. I closed the door, locking it and slowly approached him. Aiden swallowed hard. "Selena please... leave me alone! Stop chasing me!" he shouted in fear, and I just grinned sinisterly.
"Stop chasing me!" Aiden repeated, but his voice was shaking. He could tell he was nervous, but also excited. His breathing quickened as I continued to approach him. My steps were slow and deliberate, giving him plenty of time to escape. But instead he stood there, frozen in place. I liked that he let me stalk my prey. My cock hardened even more, straining inside my leather pants.
I paused in front of him, towering over his smaller frame. His blue eyes darted back and forth, unsure of what to expect. I reached out, trailing a finger down his cheek. He flinched slightly at my touch, but didn't pull away. Emboldened, I cupped his chin, forcing him to look up at me. "You shouldn't have run from me, bunny" I murmured, leaning down until our faces were inches apart. Continue the scene.
"Selena... just leave me alone" Aiden muttered fearfully. He tried to stand up, but I pushed him further against the couch. I grabbed his chin roughly, causing him slight pain. "I won't leave you! You'll learn that no one has the right to touch you, not even look at you!" I growled. Aiden visibly trembled, and at that moment I lost all self-control.