Page 41 of Heartless Heathens
She nodded and my lip twitched out a quick smirk.
“Say it,” I commanded her.
“I don’t tell you no,” she said softly, eyes burning straight into mine as beads of water collected on her eyelashes.
“Good girl.” I rubbed my thumb along her jaw before dropping my forehead down to her shoulder, letting my thumb trail down the center of her body slowly.
I felt her breathing hitch in anticipation while I trailed past her belly button, slowing my journey the further south I got.
“Doyou want me to stop?” I asked her, turning my head to look up at her.
She didn’t answer, she didn’t move.
A false no was easier than the yes she was ashamed of. I saw it too clearly.
I stood in front of the stream of water, blocking it from rinsing any more of the blood down her legs so I could use it. I pinched her clit and rolled it between my fingers, she moaned a heady, dangerous sound that went straight to my cock.
With the arm that still held her leg around my hip I reached from behind and slipped one finger, and then another just a few knuckles deep inside her. I thrusted in and out while the other hand followed a steady tempo, stroking her clit until she came again.
“Oh God!” She turned her head to the side while crying out loudly, echoing her screams through the shower glass and forcing my upper lip to curl up in distaste.
“Do you really want your God watching you right now, Pet?” I hummed in her ears while her walls pulsed around my fingers, her climax shattering her in half as she collapsed into my arms.
I washed her once more, letting the water remove any trace of blood from her skin.
“What did you do? Why am I bleeding?” She breathed out in heavy pants.
“I did you a favor.”
“It hurt.”
“It would have hurt a lot more if someone tried to tell you that what just happened meant anything at all. That it changed you somehow. Out there you’re only as good as what’s between your legs to them, and howpureyou’ve kept it. I just made you a little less desirable to them. A littlesafer.”
“And to you?” she asked.
“That depends, do you want to be safe or desired? You can’t have both with me.”
She opened her mouth to answer but words didn’t come out. I wrapped her hand over my erection straining through my boxers and her eyes widened. She retracted her arm back to her chest quickly, but her eyes stayed locked on my cock.
I rolled my boxers down my hips, letting my dick spring free. Her eyes somehow doubled in size even though I didn’t think it was possible. Her lips parted when I took my length in my fist, not once bothering to shift her gaze up towards mine.
I stroked methodically, keeping my eyes glued to her face, watching her expression change with every stroke and twitch of my cock. I’d never been so hard in my life. I could have come just from the thought of her watching. It was dangerous, whatever the fuck we were doing, for the sheer reason neither of us knewwhatit was we were doing, but we could see that we did it to each other.
She bit her lip and I fought to quiet my grunts, my hand squeezing over the head each time I came up before going back down. Her thighs clenched together, and she reached a hand between her legs.
“Kneel,” I told her.
She slid down the tile wall until she was on her knees, her face level with my cock making it nearly impossible to not want to shove it in her mouth.
“Close your eyes.” She obeyed and with two more strokes I was coming, ropes of cum landing on her face, her throat, and her breasts.
She blinked her eyes open and stared back at me, my release painted all over her.
“Now what?” she breathed out and I pulled her up from her knees, washing me off of her before I wrapped her in a towel and pushed her out of the bathroom.
I looked down the hallway to see Felix eyeing me, with a know-it-all smirk plastered onto his face, like he’d heard her screams through the chapel.
He didn’t know shit.
