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My eyes stood wide, realizing the door was opened just enough for a glance. Jesus, I bit my fucking lip as the shower grew louder, echoing the splashed handfuls of water that I imagined he cupped into his palms.
“And when you got caught?” I asked into the crack of the door, tempted by Ivanna and the potential of what lied within the bathroom. The rush was far too intoxicating, the promise of Alejandro so thick in my gut that I could feel him inside. I squeezed my legs, fighting the urge to rub myself, my clit tingling and aroused.
“Whenwegot caught, I made that little beauty get on her knees and lick my pussy. God, it always feels so good, especially while the girl is getting fucked from behind.” Her confession came out in a desperate sigh, finding itself between my legs. I couldn’t stop from looking; right or wrong, I had to see the man who dared to almost fuck me raw in my own closet. My knuckles cracked as I leaned in to peek.
“Oh fuck…” I swallowed, losing Ivanna on the other end.
Inside, Alejandro ran his hands through the waves of his wet hair, his eyes shut from the water that dripped down from his strong back to the dimpled cheeks of his firm ass.
My breathing quickened, captivated by the sight, his golden skin almost glowing as he reached up, scrubbing a spattering of thin, dark chest hair. He was, in every sense of the word, devilish— perfectly sculpted by design with his dark, menacing tattoos.
Alejandro turned around, his abs slicked with soap that poured down to the cut of his lean pelvis. He caught me with my hand inside my panties, pleasuring myself, fingering my cunt to his rock-hard body.
“I h-have to go…” I stuttered as Ivanna called out my name, her voice fading as I let my phone fall to the floor. If Ivanna could enjoy two sides of herself, couldn’t I?
“Gemma…” Alejandro growled as I stepped further through the door. He was no man, he was a god, and spoke my name with both a promise and a warning. This was his world, his domain, and another step closer was the tacit acceptance of his complete control.
His rules.
His game.
Chapter20
Gemma
“You sneaking around? Think I wouldn’t fucking catch you?” Alejandro locked me into a crude, unbreakable stare, beckoning me toward the tiled opening where his all-too-nude body stood.
I rubbed my hands together. “Lina’s looking for you…” I said, caught in a yelp as he yanked my arm, pulling me into the shower. I gasped, flying into his wet, firm chest.
“I don’t care about Lina. I’m busy right now… and so are you,” he growled, his voice matching the pressured hiss of sprinkled water that soaked my entire cami. I drew my elbows in, shielding the excited goosebumps along my arms and breasts. There was no doubt in my mind that I was captured, completely helpless to an animal, to some primal version of a man who was stripped from his leather—naked and hard. He didn’t want to just fuck me, he wanted to ruin me for other men, and I’d let him. “Didn’t I warn you about coming up here?”
“Yes…”
“And you know what that means, right?”
“Yes.”
“Yes, what?” The tip of his finger crawled under my soaked top, brushing a tender spot right above my belly button.
“Yes, Papi,” I obeyed, knowing whose house I was in, and whose world this was.
“Do you know what happens to good girls who get caught by bad men?”
“No…”
“They get disciplined, Gemma. And now that you’ve seen too much, you owe me.”
“What could you possibly want?”
“Besides you on your knees? Every. Fucking. Piece of you.”
He raised my wrist up to his face, studying my silver butterfly ring with utter contempt. “This is my game, and now it’s show and tell,Preciosa. Do you remember my other rules?”
“Yes, Papi.”
“Good, because here’s rule number three, and I want you to listen closely to this, because for the rest of your life there will never be anyone else but me.” Alejandro slowly twisted the ring off my finger, pinching it, contemplating the possibility of crushing its existence. For a second, I believed he could’ve destroyed it, but instead, tossed it wildly into the distance. I trembled in the water, shocked by the sharp consecutive taps it made as it disappeared into the dark. Not once had I removed it since I got it, and now, I felt just as nude as Alejandro.
“There’s no one but you.” I repeated his rule, as he squeezed my wrist, stroking my palm with his thumb.
