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The small action made me feel hot and dirty as he pulled out of my thighs again before thrusting back in. My damp thighs were coated with a second layer of wetness, and Wolf growled his appreciation as he slid his dick out and in as far as he could before his tip came out the other side, just brushing against the globes of my ass. My eyes settled on the few inches that my thighs didn’t cover, and I couldn’t resist as my hands went down between us, reachingforhim.

“No touching.” Wolf’s sharp voice had my hands freezing. I looked up to where his arms were both pressed tightly against the seemingly small shower cube, his hands tightly squeezed into hard, white fists. Seeing him on the end of his tether with his dick pressed between my legs spurred me to move. This man was at my mercy, and the idea of it made my body buzz withboldness.

“Fuck your rules,” I purred, my hand reaching down and encircling the remaining length of his dick. He hissed as my fingers wrapped around him, my nails grazing his wide shaft as my small hands just fit around hiswidth.

Wolf’s mouth clamped down shut, his jaw ticking with the tension he was using to keep his teeth pressed together. His whole body flinched as I squeezed, his pupils dilating withpleasure.

“Move,” I demanded, my other hand pushing againsthiship.

He growled at me, his eyes flashing with annoyance at my tone, but he was soon lost to his desire as his hips coaxed back out from between my wet thighs and hand. I parted my legs and lifted his dick, repositioning him a few inches higher so my wetness touched his length. I closed my thighs back around him, watching his muscles tense at the pressure before he pushed his hipsforward.

His chest vibrated with a deep rumble as he pulled his dick back out and then in again, his body building up a steady pressure. My hand worked the rest of his length at the same time, alternating between squeezing my tights and my hand and watching his strong façade falter just a moment as he teetered on the edge of insanity. Controlling him like this made me go crazy with power. I had this big, almost seven-foot Russian ex-con motorcycle club president literally in the palm of myhands.

He must have seen the look in my eyes because he gave a warning growl, one of many different ones he had mastered, and pushed his hips forward suddenly. His dick pressed up against my folds and my whole body flinched at the sudden blast of pressure throughmycore.

Wolf didn’t stop there. He pulled back and thrust forward, making sure his dick slid with slick ease through my lips. I moaned, my hand weakening around him as he moved faster. His shaft rubbed along my core; it was like the table had suddenly turned and I found my own hands reaching out to his arms to steady myselfagainsthim.

The sound of the shower drowned out my gasps and moans and whimpers as I built higher and higher, and when I thought I couldn’t go much more, Wolf pulled out further, his dick catching my clit as he rammedbackin.

My orgasm hit me like a sledgehammer, and I cried out at the burst of pleasure that flooded me. Wolf moved like a powerful, fluid beast as his hands came up under my ass, picking me up off the ground, and pushed his dick straight into my core. With two hard thrusts, heat burst through myabdomen.

Wolf held me tightly as the two of us rode down from our highs, my body quivering against his rock-solid mass before he teetered forward and his head dropped down againstmyneck.

We both leaned against the wall, panting and quivering in the aftermath of our pleasure for what felt like the longest time before Wolf pulled out, lowered me to my feet, and stepped back underneath thewater.

He reached for the shampoo, pouring it into his hands before reaching up and massaging it into his hair. I watched him for a long minute, still resting against the tile walls now, covered in sweat. “What are youdoing?”

“Washing my hair,” he said, putting his head underneath the water as all the suds washed away and down the drain. “Come here.” Before I could answer, his hand wrapped around my waist and pulled me forward. Cold soap pressed against my skin as Wolf moved his hands across my body, starting at my shoulders and working his way down. I watched silently as his hands smoothed over every curve as if savoringeachone.

His hands slid down between my thighs, and the muscles flinched at his touch. My hand reached to his shoulder to steady myself as he rubbed close to my sensitive center before moving away again. He washed away his cum without blinking as it slid downmyleg.

“What are we doing?” I whispered, too tired and raw to beat down my growingconcern.

Wolf didn’t flinch as he continued his path down my calf, soothing the soap over my pale skin. “Don’tlabelit.”

“Three years, Wolf,” I said. “Three years we played this game, and now it’s finally over, so I want to know what it is we’redoing.”

He sighed, placing the soap back on the holder in the shower before rising to stand. His dark brown eyes looked into mine, the height difference between us feeling non-existent as he reached out and smoothed a hand over his mark on my shoulder. “We’re doing what you’ve been running from for threeyears.”

“Me?” I scoffed. “You were running just as much asIwas.”

“You think the reason I didn’t take you was because I was running from you?” Wolf shook his head, the water from his long hair flicking against the shower walls. “I wanted you since the second you walked through those doors demanding I make you my lawyer. And I know you’ve wanted me, too. But you know what else? You were hesitant. Every time I came close, I saw your walls go up. For whatever reason, you thought you couldn’t have me. You’ve got your past; I’ve got mine. Your past taught you not to get close. Mine taught me that you have to hold on to what you got while you got it.” His hand wrapped around the back of my neck, his fingers tightening around the muscles until my head tilted back. He leaned forward, his dark eyes pinning mine. “I waited for you, Anna. But after the other day, the waiting is over. No more running away.” His hand came down and ran a finger through my sore pussy. “This is now mine. You’re going to come around my dick screaming my name every time, and that’s all you’re allowed to do. I’m not going to fuck you with a condom on. I’m clean, and I know you’re on the pill, so bare is the only way you’re allowed to take me. You’re mine now, Anna. And nothing is going to stop me fromtakingyou.”

With that, his mouth crashed down on mine, his force almost overwhelming me as his tongue plundered into my mouth, tasting every inch of me, touching what he could reach as if he had to have every part of me, dragging desires I had tried to suppress to the surface as my body raged with a fire I was beginning to think would never be sated as he showed me everything I could have. Everything I told myself I didn’t want. Everything I fooled myself into believing Ididn’tneed.

Wolf pulled away, releasing me as he stepped back and out of the shower’s spray, leaving me standing there under the water, my body on fire. His eyes raked down over my quivering body, and with a wide, devilish smile, he opened theshowerdoor.

“No touching the showerhead,” he commanded as he stepped out into the bathroom and shut the shower doorbehindhim.

I stood there for all of a second in shock after he left me there, obviously with the intention of getting me hot for him again and leaving me hanging. My lust turned to annoyance, and a loud voice rose from my chest. “Fuck you!” I seethed, reaching for theshowerhead.

I heard his laugh as he shut thebathroomdoor.

Fatbastard.

Chapter Eleven

Wolf