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I was an idiot and went to him, dazed by his pectoral display and perfect abs.
The second my skin made contact with the frigid spray of water he stood in like it was no big deal, my brain short-circuited. All my composure and careful logic evaporated, and I screeched like a banshee.
Molev chuckled and pulled me into his arms even as I tried to scramble backward.
“Take your punishment and remember it well,” he said in my ear. “Next time, you will be more alert.”
He briskly scrubbed a hand over my torso, the only source of warmth, as I trembled and tried to regain control. It wasn’t easy. The water felt two degrees from freezing.
My torture was done quickly, thankfully. As soon as I was thoroughly rinsed, he shut off the water and held me close. I didn’t hesitate to wrap myself around him, legs around his waist and everything. Anything for more of his delicious heat.
His hands kneaded my ass as he held me. It helped warm me. Or maybe it was the knowledge that each movement brought his fingers closer to my core. I pressed my lips to his collarbone and shifted myself so my folds would be more accessible to his touch.
He growled and petted me where I’d wanted him to.
“I need you, Andie,” he said, lifting me higher and bringing me down so I slicked against his hard length. “Tell me you need me.”
“I do,” I breathed, riding his ridges. “More than I thought possible.”
He leaned in and nipped my shoulder as he repositioned himself at my entrance. When his gaze met mine, I could see the simmering rage there.
“Is this part of the punishment too?” I asked. My core clenched around nothing at the thought.
His gaze searched mine as his pupils slowly expanded.
“I have little control already, Andie. Playing with me now is dangerous.”
My breath hitched. “Who said I’m playing?”
He bared his teeth at me and slowly forced me down on his hard length. He’d never taken me without at least one orgasm to make way. The stretch burned, a reminder that I was alive and me. But for how long?
I pressed down, forcing myself to take him. He snarled in my ear and thrust home. Panting at the sensation of mixed pleasure and pain, I dropped my forehead to his shoulder and tried to catch my breath. He didn’t wait for me to adjust. He lifted me, withdrawing to the tip, then slammed in again. I gasped and clutched at him.
He hesitated, and I lifted myself to prove that I didn’t want hesitation.
The second snarl resonated in my chest a moment before my back hit the cold wall, and he started a punishing pace that stimulated my core in just the right way. Head against the wall, I relaxed and let him take both of us to the place we wanted to be.
My orgasm ripped a drawn-out wail from me, and he bathed my insides with his release shortly after the echo faded. I continued to grind down on him, despite my languid exhaustion. Neither of us was close to being finished with the other.
The ache in my leg was nothing but a distant memory by the time I heard the water turn on again.
“You need to wash,” Molev said, holding me in his arms.
He nudged my leg to the side, and the spray of the shower hit me squarely. Rather than steal my breath, it felt amazing on my abused flesh. Molev’s fingers gently rinsed me. Then the water shut off.
I tipped my face when his lips brushed my forehead, welcoming his gentle affection now that we’d worked all our frustration out. He kissed me tenderly as he walked.
“I found some towels and clothes for you,” Katie said. “Everything’s fine out here, so take your time.”
“Sorry, Katie,” I murmured, not opening my eyes.
“Don’t worry about it. I’m just glad you’re still you.”
I smiled slightly. “Me too.”
I heard the door close as Molev tried to stand me up. My legs didn’t want to hold for the first few seconds, but they eventually figured out what to do. A towel rubbed down my arms and back. Heat enveloped my breast.
Letting out a content sigh, I threaded my fingers in Molev’s hair and looked down at him as he sucked my nipple.
