Hello! Thank you so much for this request, I needed to finally finish up a draft that has been rotting. Hope you enjoy!
Elijah pinned you down to the wooden floor of your house. "Did you get everything out of your system tesoro?" He spoke softly into your ear. Call him an adrenaline junkie if you want, but he loves when you give a chase. How cute you are when you run in your robe, how much he adores your efforts to try and outsmart him. You've done all of this before, he has the map of your house memorized from all the other times.
Looking up at him with those doe teary eyes does something to him. He loves feeding off of your fear, the high of it all gives him a hard on. Thrashing out of his hold, you managed to knock him to the ground and darted up the stairs. You tried your best not to fall when you miss a step.
Making it into your room, you slammed the door shut and locking it. "Come on baby, why don't you let me in?" His voice sounded weak, pathetic. He continued to whine for you to open the door as you scurried to find your phone. Elijah called out your name, "I'm getting tired of this cat and mouse chase, my treasure, please let me in!" His voice became more demanding and gruff, banging on the door over and over, the hinges shaking with the amount of force.
Everything stilled for a moment. You clenched the phone to your chest, holding your breath, as if the moment would freeze if you did. The locked to twist, door opening slowly, and there he was glaring at you. "I told you that I was tired of this chasing game treasure."
He ran at you and placed you over his shoulders, throwing you over his shoulder. " Got ya," he laughed looking back at you, making your ass. An airy laugh escaped you as you smiled back, " You really are intimidating baby."
He laughed, throwing you to the bed, pinning you down.
"Not too scary I hope," he whispered getting closer to your lips.
