Kayden
My screams were so loud because I got excited by how the water was cascading down on us.
I forgot everything at that mont. Leo’s warning, my real identity, and the promise I made to stay away from Rhys. All of it was washed down the drain with the water.
My head spun as Rhys ramd inside like a wild beast. My eyes rolled back as the pleasure peaked. I was screaming his na now, my body arching into every thrust. I was wide open, completely taking him.
The steam in the bathroom grew so thick it felt like we were trapped in a cloud and it was hard to see anything, not even my own feet. Rhys suddenly lifted up, turning back to face him as he raised my legs, pinning against the wet glass. I let out a sharp, high-pitched scream and wrapped my legs around his waist, my arms clenching around his neck for dear life.
"Look at ," he commanded, his face inches from mine. His expression was feral, like the ’Ice Prince’ persona was out. His blue eyes were blown out, darkened with lust. He looked like he wanted to eat .
"You are fucking beautiful, Kayden. So fucking soft and beautiful," he said and started ramming into .
I scread out loud as he pounded harder inside of , and when I felt him hit that one spot that made my whole body go numb, I dragged my nails along his back and let out a long, broken moan that ended in a whisper.
"Rhys... fuck... Rhys!" I cried out, my fingers digging into his broad shoulders, my nails scratching his skin.
Rhys didn’t slow down. He thrusted inside with a violent yet passionate rhythm, his jaw clenched so tight I thought his teeth might break. His eyes seed to darken and for a mont he looked possessed.
"Look at ," he muttered, pulling his hand back and slapping my ass hard.
The crack of his palm against my wet skin echoed like a gunshot in the small bathroom. I let out a sharp, choked-off gasp. Rhys kept doing it, slapping my ass over and over as he fucked even harder.
"Is this what you want, Softie?" he growled in my ear.
I couldn’t answer. I just responded with moans and broken cries. The pain and pleasure were mixing together, and with every slap and deep shove, I felt myself closer to the edge.
Rhys was going crazy and I was going right there with him.
My body shook terribly and was ready to explode, but that didn’t stop him as he continued slapping my ass like he wanted to leave his mark forever.
The steam in the shower beca a bit suffocating, but it was nothing compared to the way Rhys was making feel. I was pinned against the glass, my legs shaking around his waist, and then I felt it. His base was starting to swell up and get thick. I knew what was coming; he was going to knot again.
"Damn, take my cock," Rhys hissed, his voice turning dirty and raw. "Take it all, you little slut," he said as he slapped my ass again.
"Oh goodness! Damn you, Rhys!" I scread out as he ramd into even deeper.
Rhys let out a low chuckle that vibrated through him, then he whispered into my ear, "I am going to knot you so deep you’ll feel for days. You are going to take every bit of ."
I suddenly panicked, rembering Leo’s words and the warning. Allowing him to knot again would require another round of contraceptives, and who knows if it might trigger sothing in my body.
I opened my mouth to tell him to stop, but Rhys wasn’t having it. Before I could say a word, he slamd his hand over my mouth, muffling my voice and forcing my head back against the wet glass.
"Sshhh, just take it," he commanded.
I let out a groan as I felt the base of him expand, stretching open until I thought I would break, and he forced his knot inside, locking us together.
"Rhy—" I could barely speak and I let out a muffled shriek into his palm, my eyes rolling back as he knotted . The feeling was insane and deep, and it made my whole body go rigid.
I thought that was all, but he didn’t stop. Even as the knot was locked tight, he gave another massive, gut-wrenching shove, forcing it even deeper until he knotted a second ti. I felt his cock pulse inside , filling with his thick seed.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, Kayden!" Rhys roared as his head snapped back and he finally let go.
He growled like a beast, his body tensing up as he pumped wave after wave of his seed into .
I was sobbing in his hand, my own moans coming out as wet whimpers. Every ti he released inside of , my hole clenched around him, pulling more of his seed out. The pleasure was so intense it was basically pain and I was shaking around him.
"You are so tight... so fucking perfect," Rhys rasped, his voice breaking as he hit his final peak.
I bit down on his fingers, my eyes rolling to the back as I climaxed too and fell onto his chest.
There was a mont of silence between us for a few seconds; only the water hamring down on us could be heard. I was slumped against Rhys’s chest while he held tight against him. Then I stared blankly at the stead-up glass.
What the hell have I done? What was going to happen now that I have been knotted again? Why couldn’t I resist him and stop him from claiming ? I tried, I really did, but it was so freaking hard to ignore him. It was hard to ignore a sex-walking demon like Rhys.
It was like I was hardwired to let him ruin .
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