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Aleck removes the rest of his clothes until he stands naked, his eyes on me while he steps into the shower. I make room for him under the stream, and he reaches past me and grabs my loofah, squeezing a generous amount of milky-white soap into it. Then, he presses the loofah to my shoulder and starts rubbing circles over my skin, washing me.
Bubbles form over my collarbone, then he moves to my breasts, his growing erection like a monument between us. I reach for him, but he steps back, his gaze snapping from my breasts to my eyes. Without a word, he shakes his head with a definiteno.
Anger burns inside me, heating my skin to dangerous temperatures. My arms snap forward, slapping into his chest, making water spray my face.
I pushed him. I wasn’t intending to, it just happened. Like the way my feelings for him grew into something I can’t control. It’s just happening before me and the feeling that there’s nothing I can do to hold onto him, to keep him, feels both like lead weight in my body, and miraculously empty.
He clenches his jaw, holding onto whatever bullshit composure he’s attempting. Typical Aleck would have his dick buried so deep inside me by now, I’d be able to taste it.ThisAleck is reserved, slow, gentle, fuckingsensual.
He reaches forward, pulling me into his chest. His lips landing on my neck, he kisses down to my collarbone thoughtfully and delicately. Most women would crave this. The man who acts like a wild animal in bed is now being tender. He’s trying to do it soft and slow, like we’re two people in love. Most women would eat this up.
Hell,Inormally would. But I know him better than that. Iknowwhat this means.
I push him again as anger quakes my body, threatening a tantrum to rise to the surface. My pupils dig into his like little daggers pushing their way in painfully. He swipes his hand through his dripping wet hair, fighting to keep his calm composure, and takes a step toward me, sliding his hands over my waist.
If he doesn’t want me, he isn’t allowed to make love to me, only fuck me. I push him again, this time his back hits the tile wall with a splash.
Baring his teeth with a growl, he drops the loofah and takes the two steps between us with fierce, feral energy. My eyes widen with fear. I’ve seen him angry, but I’ve never seen him likethis.
He grabs the backs of my knees and lifts me, slamming my back into the wall behind me, the hard, icy surface connected with my spine, making me wince from pain. Before I could react, Aleck thrusts his hips upward, sinking himself deep inside me in one ragged movement.
I gasp so loudly, the hiss echoes against the walls of the bathroom.
Aleck presses his lips into my ear, thrusting inside me, hard and callously. “You want me to fuck you like I hate you, Winter?”
I don’t answer.Yesandno, I think.
I love fucking Aleck this way. I love it when he’s rough and unapologetic. As crazy as it sounds, it makes me want to please him with my obedience. But I don’t want Aleck to hate me. In truth, I want Aleck toloveme. The way I love him. The realization brings tears to my eyes, but they go unnoticed as the showerhead rains water over us.
“Answer me!” he bites out, making more tears rise to the surface, his cock hitting deep inside.
“Stop trying to make love to me like you’re saying goodbye!” I cry.
“No,” he spits, his tone grave and deep. “You’d rather I fuck you like I don’t give a shit about you. Like I hate you. Is that what you want?”
“I don’t want you to hate me. I’m just trying to make it easier…” He shifts his hips, his cock hitting my sweet spot again and again. I try to form a sentence through the euphoria of Aleck being inside me so deeply. “F-for when I’m not yours anymore.”
Another growl, this one angrier than the one before. His fingers dig into my ass bruisingly. He turns around, staying inside me, and walks out of the shower. Puddles of water leaving a path from his steps shine atop the marble floor. He walks to my bed, throwing me onto it when his knees hit the mattress. I whimper at the abrupt loss of him inside me but remind myself to get used to it.
Aleck kneels on the bed, towering over me like a skyscraper. Before I know what his next move will be, he’s flipped me to my stomach, then he pulls my hips until my ass presses into his cock.
He slams inside of me from behind but stops. The feeling of being so full while he’s so deep is almost enough to tip me over the edge immediately.
Without moving his hips, Aleck leans over me. His soft lips press against the sensitive spot on my spine where it hit the tile wall. I wonder if there’s a mark, showing him the force he used when he did it. His hands slide around my wet body and find my breasts while he kisses a sloppy path up to my neck.
His lips press into my ear while his erection pulses inside of me.
“For when you’renot mine anymore?” His tone is savage and soft at the same time. I’ve only ever known Aleck to accomplish that. “You want me mad? You got it, Grimm. I’m fucking livid.”
Finally, he moves inside of me, carelessly and hard. His fingers curl around my hair before yanking my head back while he drills his cock deeper than anyone has been before.
“Let’s be clear about something…” His lips leave my ear as he straightens his back, his thrusts moving faster, his other hand grips my hip probably bruising my skin. “You arealwaysgoing to be mine. Entered and claimed.Mine. Are we clear?”
I nod, feeling the weight of an impending orgasm tickling up my thighs. Aleck moves his hips faster, harder, unrestrained.
“Say it, Winter. Say the words!”
“I’m always going to be yours,” I rush out, moaning, backing my ass into his thrusts. “Yours…” Moaning deeper, longer. “Yours…”
