Page 65 of Sinful Wrath

I shimmy out of my lace panties and stand completely bare before him.

I guess I didn’t realize how cold I was as my nipples are rock hard and my teeth start to chatter as I stand there. I wrap my arms around my body to try and preserve heat as Mikhail checks the temperature of the water.

“Get in.” He puts a hand on my lower back, guiding me into the shower.

The moment the hot water hits my skin, I let out a moan.

“Aren’t you joining me?” I glance over my shoulder.

Mikhail grips the neck of his shirt and pulls it off in one swift motion, tossing it on the floor.

I turn to face him, eyeing his deliciously broad chest and the intricate tattoos that cover his skin.

When his pants fall to the floor, and I take in his cock, I almost drop to my knees to show him how sorry I am for disobeying him.

But then he’s stepping inside the shower and forcing me against the wall before I have a chance to touch him.

“You lied to me,” he growls as his hands move to grip my ass.

Words fail me as all I can focus on is the feeling of his cock pressing into my lower belly and the scalding hot water cascading over our naked bodies.

“I don’t appreciate being lied to, Lucia.”

He lifts me up, and I wrap my thighs around his waist.

The tip of his cock teases my pussy, and I wriggle against him, so desperate to be filled.

“Mikhail…” I bury my face in his neck as I cling to him.

He’sbacked me up against the shower wall, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of my ass as he holds me up.

“I need you.”

“Look at me, Lucia.”

I shake my head. I don’t want to see the anger in his eyes.

But he doesn’t give me much of a choice.

His right arm wraps around my waist to hold me steady as he tangles his free hand in my hair, tugging on the wet strands to force my head back.

“Look at me.”

A whimper escapes my lips at the slight sting, but I reluctantly do as I’m told.

His expression is one of brutal desire, and I almost climax just from that look alone.

“Mikhail,” I plead as the ache between my thighs becomes almost unbearable.

With his fingers still tangled in my hair, Mikhail sinks into me in one thrust, and I cry out as he stretches me.

I’m still sore from how hard he took me before, and I have a feeling that this is going to be even rougher.

“Ohgod.” I cling to him as he lifts me off his cock and slams me back down. “Mikhail!”

“You thought I was fucking someone else?” he growls in my ear as he pounds into me so hard my eyes roll.

“You l-left.” I sink my fingers into his shoulders to try and steady myself.

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