Page 22 of Property of Fire

“Shower,” Evelin answers, watching as I toss the shirt to the side. She clears her throat, shakes her head, and steps back. “I’ll, um, I’ll go shower.”

A smirk tugs at my lips in amusement as Evelin moves to the bathroom and closes the door quickly. She thinks she’s gonna be showering alone. Fucking hilarious. She’s got no idea what we’re about to do. I’ve never done anything like this, but this is Evelin, and she’s nohora. She deserves a hell of a lot more.

I take my boots off, drop my jeans, and follow after her. The shower is already running by the time I step into the brightly lit bathroom. To my surprise, the shower isn’t one of those ones with the curtains. Instead, it’s just a glass wall, and I can easily see Evelin’s beautiful body where she stands beneath the spray.

My cock stiffens at the sight of her. Beautiful doesn’t even describe her, and now, she’s all mine. I don’t want to think of what happened during the conversation with Freyja, but something she said hits me. I’m immortal, and now that I’ve claimed Evelin as mine, she’s also immortal. I don’t know how true this is, I’ll find out later. However, I like the idea of having her for forever.

Moving into the shower, directly behind Evelin, I wrap my arms tight around her, pulling her into my front. Her body tenses for all of a second before she relaxes.

“You got the hottest body I’ve ever seen, you know that?” I roam her body with my fingers, making sure to give attention to her tits in a way I didn’t earlier.

“Fire,” she gasps and wraps her fingers around my wrists, “what are you doing?”

“I’m showering with you.” Grinning, I move one hand down between her thighs. “Also about to fuck you here in this shower.” Even with the water spraying on us, I feel her juices coating her pussy.

I can’t wait to have my mouth on her again, but that’s going to wait. I’m gonna give us both what we need. Then, after I feed her, I’ll be doing a lot of things to her before I let her rest. I’ll be doing the same again to her all come morning too. Neither of us is leaving this room until it’s time for us to get back on my bike.

Sliding my fingers through her slickness, I slip two fingers inside her weeping entrance. Her juices flood my fingers welcomingly just as her walls clench around the digits.

Evelin moans, and her head falls back against my chest.

“Feel my fingers inside you, baby. Feels good, doesn’t it?”

“Yes,” she whimpers. “Feels so good.”

It feels better than good, but I know something that’ll feel even better. First, I just gotta make sure her pussy is ready for me. Even with how wet she is for me, I don’t want to hurt her.

Removing my fingers from her pussy, I move us over to the bench seat, sit, and pull her over me. “You’re gonna ride my dick, Evelin,” I tell her, making her straddle my lap. I line her up directly over my cock. “It’s all yours, baby, take what you want.”

“I . . . I don’t . . .”

“Just do what feels right,” I tell her, knowing she’s nervous. It’s in her voice. It’s in how stiff she’s gotten because I’m asking her to do something daring and out of her comfort zone right now.

My hands on her waist, I guide her down as she plants her hands on my shoulders and lowers herself. Evelin takes her time and lowers herself until she’s seated all the way down, her pussy full of all of me.

I grit my teeth to keep from moving her myself.

Finally, she does, and I hold her and help guide her movements. It’s good. Damn good the way she feels, the way her pussy grips me like the vice it is. It’s a struggle to keep from coming with how good she feels with me inside her.

Keeping one hand on her waist, I use the other to lift one of her tits to my mouth. Evelin gasps and digs her nails into my shoulders.

Her body starts to get in the rhythm, and the way she moans her breath becomes more labored. I let her nipple go and get to my feet. Evelin wraps herself around me, her pussy clenching me even tighter. Pressing her to the tile wall, I take over and fuck her how I want. The way she cries out my name spurs me to go faster, take her harder. Thrust into her slick heat until she’s crying out her release. With how tight she is, she tightens even more around me, and I’ve no way of stopping myself from following her.

Nothing has ever felt so damn good as being inside Evelin. It’s not just the way her pussy feels.

There’s no stopping my groan as I pull out. I don’t want to lose her just yet, but we’ve got a shower to take, then I’ll get food into her. Afterward, we’ll play a repeat of just now and this morning.

FIFTEEN

EVELIN

“Something’s different with you,”Kinley states the minute she sits down next to me at the bar, her back to it while eyes on me.

“What are you talking about?”

Fire and I got back to Virginia this morning. After spending the trip back stopping at hotels, he and I never leaving the room while there, me on the back of his bike, it was awesome. Didn’t matter to me if I’d wake up sore. Fire would make sure I wasn’t by the time we made our way to his bike.

I mean, I couldn’t believe Fire could be sweet. He’s gruff, a total jerk to others, but on the ride home, he’d been nothing but sweet to me. We didn’t talk about anything heavy the entire trip. It was all still a lot to take in, but we did talk. He made me laugh. I did the same for him.

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