Page 87 of Sin & Sapphire

I tugged on his hand to stand and followed him out the door.

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ANGELO

Three dayswith my sweet angel locked in a room, and I hadn’t been able to touch her, not even to soothe her nightmares, until now. It’d take a hell of a lot longer to truly train her, to make her total submission instinctive rather than something she did in return for what she wanted. Even now, as I led her out of the room we’d locked her in, I could see resistance in her stiff shoulders, the frown of her lush lips.

She tightened her fingers around mine as I led her to a bathroom, and an odd pressure grew in my chest at the idea that this woman might trust me. I kept my eyes straight ahead, refusing to indulge in the pleasure of losing myself in her curves.

We’d removed the mirror and anything she could use as a weapon, because we weren’t fools, but I couldn’t stop my smile at her gasp of delight when she saw the large shower. Gently, I pushed her toward the frosted glass doors. Ana looked over her shoulder at me, her green eyes wide with pleasure and confusion. Then she dashed in, as if she were afraid I’d yank this privilege away.

The moment she turned the water on, my pants tightened, my cock instantly hard for the beautiful, damaged woman in front of me.

She shut the doors, but couldn’t hide the blurry outline of her body, her perfect tits as she lifted her arms, the curve of her ass as she rinsed days of dirt, sweat, and tears from her skin.

Fuck it.

I unbuckled my belt. She froze at the sound but didn’t come out, didn’t check on what I was doing. By the time I’d freed my cock, she’d resumed her movements, scrubbing her scalp.

When she moaned with pleasure, desire shot through me. I fisted myself, gripping my cock tightly, imagining myself in the shower with her bent over against the wall, water pouring down her skin, with the delectable curve of her ass displayed for me as she whimpered.

She would spread her legs, opening her cunt up to me, showing me how much she wanted me, how drenched she was for me.

I’d drop to my knees and worship her, soaking her up with my tongue, fucking her with my fingers, edging her until she begged for my cock.

I couldn’t tear my eyes away from her in the shower. She soaped up her body, running her hands up and down smooth skin, skating over cuts and bruises that still hadn’t fully healed.

Fucking gorgeous.

I imagined sliding my cock into her tight cunt, her heat enveloping me, squeezing me, as I fucked her sweetly, her soft cries drowned out by the water. Reaching around and playing with her tits, my hands scraping against her nipples as she whined for more, pleaded for me to take her, to fuck her hard.

More. Harder. Please.

My fist pumped faster and faster as I envisioned her spiraling out of control, that blank mask falling from her face as I drove her wild, until she couldn’t think of anything but the bliss my cock brought her.

Submerging myself in her wet heat.

Tangling my fingers in her hair and yanking her head up, so she cried out with pain, fucking her deeply, my cock filling her up so much it hurt, as she begged for more.

More.

Please.

Ana turned around, arching her back as she rinsed off, her tits clearly outlined through the foggy doors, her nipples hard, blurring the line between fantasy and reality as water poured over her.

Pleasure rushed to my cock as I pumped my hand up and down, unable to tear my eyes from the beautiful woman before me.

Did she not see me through the glass? Did she not know what she did to me? A tendril of insecurity wormed its way through me. Did she not care?

Ana opened the shower door, her hair plastered to her, water running down her body in rivulets that begged me to drop to my knees and lick them up.

“Angelo, sir,” she breathed, her eyes wide, her pupils darkening with need. “What are you doing?”

She licked her lips, and the thought of that tongue wrapped around my cock brought me to the edge.

And then—oh fuck, Ana, yes—she dropped to her knees before me and wrapped her fingers around the base of my cock.

Her movements were tentative, unsure.

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