Page 22 of Rough & Ruthless

I freeze. The bed is completely empty.

A sharp stab of panic instantly seizes my chest. My heart hammers against my ribs, my protective instincts screaming that she's gone, that they got to her again, that I failed…

And then I hear it. The soft, steady hiss of water running in the adjoining bathroom.

The suffocating panic instantly evaporates, replaced by a heavy, rushing wave of pure, unfiltered lust. A dense cloud of steam is rolling out from beneath the bathroom door, and my head immediately fills with incredibly dirty, wicked thoughts. Thoughts I plan to act out right this very second.

I don't waste any time. I toe off my boots, strip off my leather cut, and shed the rest of my clothes, leaving them in a messy pile on the floor. I push the bathroom door open, stepping into the humid, fragrant heat.

Through the frosted glass of the shower enclosure, I can see her silhouette. I slide the glass door back, revealing my sexy, curvy goddess standing under the spray. She’s soaking wet, water cascading down the lush, gorgeous dip of her waist and the swell of her hips.

She turns to look over her shoulder, jumping slightly at the noise, but the moment her eyes land on my naked, heavily tattooed frame, a slow, incredibly seductive smile spreads across her wet lips.

"Room for one more?" I murmur, stepping into the hot water with her.

“I was wondering when you were going to join me,” she sasses as she steps aside to give me more room.

My hands trace the contours of her curves, then grip her hips and pull her snug against my chest. I groan into the side of her neck as I suck and nibble her skin, just the way she likes. She trembles as my mouth works up and down the slender column. I feel her hand slide down my abs and grip my cock, already hard for her.

“Fuck me,” I grunt as I buck my hips into her hand. She works me over, sliding up and down.

“Yeah, that’s the idea,” she whispers.

I growl and kiss my way down to her perfect tits, sucking one in my mouth. Soraya inhales sharply, then gives me a soft moan, one that spurs me on as I lick her nipple and scrape my teeth over the hard little peak. I slide a finger up her slit and circle her clit. Soraya’s knees shake and I hold her up, chuckling into her skin.

“Love how responsive you are, baby. Are you ready for me?”

“Y-yes, pl-please…oh!” She cries out as I dip a finger into her entrance, still so tight for me.

“You’re not too sore?”

“No, ah… I’m ready, oh god, oh my god,” her voice cracks as I continue to finger her slowly, building her up and then backing down when she’s close to the edge.

Her hand has stopped stroking my dick, she's so caught up in what I'm doing to her. It's probably for the best because I could cum just from watching her writhe and melt in my hands, and I want this to last longer.

Soraya grips my biceps and rests her head on my chest, trembling and gasping for air. I love seeing her like this, so lost in lust, in pleasure.

I withdraw my hand and she whines in protest, giving me the cutest little angry face. I can’t help but kiss her as I guide her back to the wall. My hands slide down her slender frame and grip her ass, lifting her up and pinning her to the wall. Her legs automatically go around me, her arms loop around my neck.

Soraya moans so perfectly for me when she feels my cock rub up and down her slit, the head hitting her clit every time.

“Please, Stryker, I can’t take any more, just please…”

I don’t waste another second, the desperation in her voice calling out to the animal in me. I find her entrance and shove my dick inside, hitting her deep and making us both cry out.

“So damn good,” I grunt. I still inside of her, relishing the way her pussy squeezes me and pulses around my hard shaft.

“You’re so big, god, you feel so good.” Soraya wriggles in my hands, her body letting me know what it needs. Pulling almost all the way out, I slam back inside, my dick not wanting to be away from his new home any longer than necessary. “Stryker! Yes, oh god…”

Her fingernails dig into the back of my neck as she pulls me down for a heated kiss. Soraya bites my bottom lip as I thrust into her, fucking her good and hard so she always remembers who she belongs to. I grind my cock deep inside of her sweet cunt before pulling out and thrusting back in.

She sucks my tongue inside of her mouth and moans around me, jerking her hips to meet me thrust for thrust. My hands grip her ass tightly, helping her slide up and down my length.

“Stryker, you’re so deep like this. So good…”

I grunt in response, unable to say anything else. I’m so lost inside of her, words fail me. My spine tingles, my balls draw up tight, and I need her to get there with me.

As if sensing my impending orgasm, Soraya starts shaking, her pussy pulsing, throbbing, begging me to fuck her harder. Our bodies are in perfect sync as I piston in and out. She cries out, a desperate, aching sound escaping her throat. Or maybe that’s me, I can’t tell anymore.