Page 135 of Don't Leave Me

Jack licked his lips as he walked towards me. I was frozen where I stood, thumbing my sore wrists.

“After you, sweetheart,” he stood in front of me, his smirk returning.

I nodded and turned around, making my way for the bathroom. I flicked the lights on and waited as Jack turned the shower on and felt the water falling from the shower head.

“You first, Hana,” he looked back at me, pleased with the water temperature.

I paused before I started to unzip my jeans, then let them fall to the floor. I only had a t-shirt and panties left, and Jack just stood there and watched me as I hesitated. He hooked his thumbs in his boxer briefs and slid them down, now fully nude in front of me. I felt guilty and confused all over again when I felt a twinge of wetness between my thighs. I carefully slid my shirt off over my head, now topless, and then hurriedly slid down my panties. I couldn’t look at Jack as I opened the shower curtain and headed into the water. I could see him coming in after me.

I let the warm water drench over my head, cleaning away the salty dried tears on my face. I stood there for a while until I felt Jack’s hand carefully graze my arm. I didn’t feel like fighting anymore – I didn’t have anything left in me.

“Would you like some soap, sweetheart?”

He was barely audible over the stream of water.

I turned around and nodded, smiling as I took the soap from his hand. I started to lather it in my hand, washing my neck first, then my chest, then my breasts. Jack only stood there and watched, but I couldn’t look him in the eye.

“You missed a spot, love,” he examined, then took the soap from my hands.

I watched as he lathered it up in his hands and then gently grazed his hand over my breast in a circular motion. I finally looked up at him, my heart racing, my mind completely blank. He had a faint smile on his lips that brought out his dimples. I gulped, then looked down at his hands on my breasts as they made their way down to my waist. He finally inched closer to me and grabbed my hips, pulling me closer to him.

“I know you’re enjoying this, Hana. It’s okay,” he whispered, his lips close to mine.

I could see his erection growing from my peripheral vision. I gulped again. He set the soap down then put his hands back on me, one on my hip and the other slowly grazing down my front. I could see my chest rising and falling quickly. Finally, his hand made its way to my wet spot and my lips involuntarily parted as he started to slip one finger inside of me.

“I knew it, you naughty girl,” he smiled wide, feeling inside of me. “So wet, and not just from the shower.”

I nodded slowly. I had to do this – he would trust me even sooner this way.

“Do you want me inside of you?”

His voice was low and deep now, his smile vanished.

“Yes,” I whispered back quickly, staring at his pouty lips.

He inserted another finger inside of me, now wiggling around.

“God, I’ve wanted this for so long,” he said, then put his lips to my shoulder.

I closed my eyes, letting it happen.

“Tell me you want me, Hana,” Jack whispered in my ear, then grazed his lips on my neck.

“I want you, Jack,” I quickly responded.

“Good girl,” he praised before putting his lips to mine, then kissed me fervently. I reciprocated, pretending he was Michael.

Suddenly, he pulled his fingers out of me and then turned me around, bending me over slightly to lean against the wall. I felt his hand graze my ass cheek before swiftly spanking me, hard. I gasped and then felt his hands grab my hips again, and suddenly, he was inside of me, his pumps quick and hard.

“Oh, fuck,” he moaned, pressing his fingers into my flesh.

My hands were pressed again the shower wall and I pushed into him, not thinking, my animal-like instincts taking over. I felt one hand release from my hip and then tug onto my hair, holding my head back.

“I want you to come, Hana,” he ordered, now his other hand reaching around to my clit.

“Yes,” I moaned out.

He started rubbing furiously, pumping at the same time, my body building up to it. I quickly came and moaned loudly – mostly for Jack, to please him.

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