“I promised you violent,” Blaze growls. “But for some reason I want to beniceto you right now. I’m not the nice one.”
“You aren’t,” I agree. I raise my thigh so I can hook it around his leg. “I could get my knife and make things really bloody around here.”
Blaze lets out a startled laugh. “At least it’d be easy to clean.” He kisses me again, this time nipping at my lower lip while digging his fingers into my ass. “What did you do with Asch?”
“Asch?” I pump his cock a few times.
“The other day. He came home with scratches and hickeys. That was you, right?” Blaze furrows his brow. “He didn’t deny it, anyway. If it wasn’t you?—”
“It was me.” I smile at him. “He fucked me with a dildo. And then he got in me at the same time. DP.”
Blaze’s eyes widen. When his mouth parts, I place a finger inside. He sucks it a few times, his tongue pushing against the sensitive pad of my fingertip, before pulling back.
“DP. With a dildo,” Blaze repeats, his voice hoarse.
“Yeah.” I lick my lips. “It would have been hotter if you’d been there. You ever do that? Both of your cocks inside one lady’s cunt at the same time?”
“Not yet.” Blaze kisses me again, right as he grips my thighs and lifts me up.
I gasp and brace myself against the shower stall. Blaze pushes his cock against my slick hole.
“Can’t believe he DPed you solo,” Blaze mutters.
“I know he wishes it was your cock in there with him,” I answer. “You two are so fucking weird about each other, and?—”
Blaze thrusts inside, cutting off my words. I groan loudly. His thick cock fills me perfectly, sliding against all the right spots inside me.
I close my eyes and focus on the sensations. The water pouring down on us from above. His hands on my thighs, the way his arms tremble with the strain of holding me up for his thrusts.
His little gasps as I tighten my cunt for him.
I need him so badly.
I wrap my arms around his shoulders and dig my fingers into his skin, dragging them along to leave my mark.
My Blaze.
So perfect for me, sexy and violent and fucked up just like I am.
“Harder,” I demand. I press my nails into his chest, above his heart, and claw downwards.
Blaze groans and complies, fucking into me even faster and deeper than before.
Maybe it’s a good thing the shower stall is so small. We’d have fallen over by now otherwise.
“Touch yourself,” Blaze orders. “Finger your clit. I want to feel you come around me, Pandora.”
I smile and lower my hand down to my pussy. I find my clit and rub insistently. I have to close my eyes again, and it’s so hard to concentrate on any one thing. His cock, his breath, his hand on my breast, his moans, the way he’s saying my name, my own pleasure ramping up and erasing the entire world around us.
My climax crashes into me like a tidal wave, and I shudder with the force of it. My cunt tightens around him, spasming from the pleasure, and it makes him cry out.
His thrusts quicken, faster and faster until I’m dizzy from the sensations, then he’s coming, filling me all at once.
Our ragged breathing is drowned out by the sounds of the shower, but I’m aware of the way his chest rapidly rises and falls.
“Fuck,” Blaze murmurs. I cling to him through the aftermath, until his cock softens and he slowly lowers me down.
As soon as I’m standing, I wrap my arms around him again.
