Page 83 of Mind Maze

She rolls her eyes. “You’ve got a temper hidden away in there, don’t you?”

“I did well keeping it under wraps until I met you.”

“I see that.” She sighs. “At least that beating you gave my brother will delay him in going after Megan. She’ll be safe at home before he even leaves the hospital.”

“You’re welcome.”

She softly kisses my lips. “Thank you.”

We’re quiet for a moment as the hot spray soaks over our sore bodies.

“He’s never put his hands on me before,” Romy says with crushing sadness. “I never expected that from him. I’m heartbroken, Caius.”

I groan as I pull her to me. “I know, love. Fucked up.”

The silence drags on and then the moment turns from tender to heated. Our mouths fuse together for a kiss that makes my split lip burn. Not that I care. I kiss her with a desperation I didn’t know existed inside me.

She cries out when I spin her to face the glass. I grab onto her thigh, hiking her leg up so her foot can rest on the seat in the shower. Then, without any prep, aside from the hot water, I grip my slick dick and press against her pussy.

“Want me to fuck you raw and fast against this glass?” I ask, voice gritty and raw. “Beg for it, love.”

She moans and nods. “Yes. Please, Cai.”

One of my hands finds her hip and the other one of her bouncy tits. I slam into her with enough force the glass wobbles.Her hands splay onto the glass and she lays her cheek against it. I grunt as her tight body greedily sucks at my cock with each stroke. Each time I pinch or pull at her nipple, her pussy clenches around my thickness. It feels so damn good I continue to assault her breasts with teasing flicks and tugs.

I’m not going to last long.

Plus, my nuts are sore as fuck from that literal low blow earlier.

“You’re mine now,” I tell her, hips thrusting with uncontrolled fury. “Feel me stretching what’s mine?”

“Y-yes. Feels good.”

“Damn right it does,” I growl, nipping her shoulder with my teeth. “This pussy belongs to me, love. That’s why you put that ring on, didn’t you?”

We both know the ring was just another game.

Or do we?

“Mmmm,” she moans. “Yes. I’m yours.”

I slide my palm from her breast, over her sexy stomach, to her clit. Her ass pushes against me, like she’s hiding from my fingers. This just makes me want to pleasure her even more.

She knows it’s going to feel so good and yet she’s afraid of the overwhelming feel of it.

“Don’t run away from me, little girl,” I rumble as I pinch her clit. “This is mine whenever I want it. Got it?”

“Uh, yes,” she breathes, trembling against the glass. “It’s too much.”

“Never.”

Each stroke inside of her brings me closer and closer to the edge. I’ve never known sex to feel so fucking good. With her, I lose parts of myself and gain new ones.

“Come on my cock, love, so I can come too.”

I roll her clit between my thumb and finger over and over until she cries out in ecstasy. Her legs buckle, like she mightcollapse, so I press her against the glass to hold her up as I buck my hips a few last times.

My sore balls seize up in pleasure and then the first jet of release shoots inside her.

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