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Rocky
I wake up a little dazed. As soon as Sean had left, I’d lain down and promptly fallen asleep. Apparently adrenaline crash and emotional rollercoasters take a lot out of a girl. I rub my eyes.
And freeze. Someone is here, and I know in my bones it isn’t Sean. Suddenly, a weight is on top of me, something metal on my wrist. I punch blindly in the direction of the weight but miss. And now he has my other wrist. I hear the handcuffs click.
“Not so tough now, are ya?”
My blood runs cold.Blondie. Fuck.
I head butt him and get rewarded with a curse and feeling his blood drip down my face. It’s a short reward. He punches me with enough force he almost knocks me out. I try to pull my arms down but realize he’s clipped them to the headboard somehow. He turns the lights on and grins.
“You see, I don’t want you to miss a second of me ripping your fucking arse open with my cock.”
He roughly flips me over, making my arms and the cuffs twist. I kick and buck, but he was anticipating me this time. I feel him grabbing the waist of my jeans and pulling them and my panties down my legs. I see him fist his cock, climbing over my legs to position himself behind my ass, pulling my cheeks apart with his hands. I scream and curse him and every member of his family I can think of to curse. I see him lining up with my ass, feel the head of his cock brushing my hole.
The door flies open. Sean is standing there.
Blondie freezes. Sean pulls out his gun and shoots him in the head. The skull, blood, and brain splatter the bed, the room, and my exposed skin. Sean runs to me, gently rolling my body back over. He unlocks the handcuffs with a key he produces from a pocket.
“Baby, I’m so sorry.” The destroyed look in his eyes is real.
“You have great timing, Sean,” I complement, fixing my clothing.
He pulls me into his arms and carries me bridal style to his bathroom. He turns the shower on, but then pauses like something just occurred to him.
“If you’d rather be alone, I understand completely. Just tell me what you need.”
I consider it for a minute. I’m upset, covered in brains, and almost raped. But the almost part is really important to me. I don’t want to be alone. And being in the company of a man that killed someone without hesitation to protect me isn’t a bad place to be.
Hmm. I’m probably supposed to be bothered by that.I shrug internally. It’s not the first time my internal monologue has doubted my sanity. Certainly won’t be the last.
“Stay with me?” I ask.
Sean nods and opens his arms.
I step into them and nuzzle into his chest. Why does this feel so good?
CHAPTER28
Sean
The scene I walked in on will probably be burned into my retinas forever. Roxanne cuffed to the bed with that piece of shit on top of her. I didn’t even think about killing him. I only wish he hadn’t died so quickly.
She’s fucking amazing. Any normal woman would be losing their mind right now. Rightfully so too. I can tell she’s upset, but it’s like she’s taken a breath and decided to deal with it in little pieces. The minute I wrapped my arms around her, I realized I was totally and completely fucked.
The bathroom fills with steam. I look into her eyes and touch the bottom hem of her shirt. I slowly pull it up and she raises her arms above her head so I can slip it over her head. Christ, she’s beautiful. And her back and shoulders are covered in beautiful, colorful tattoos. I wasn’t expecting that. I unbutton the top of her jeans, watching her face the entire time. I slowly push them down her hips until they fall. She reaches forward and starts to unbutton my shirt before pushing it off my shoulders. I reach behind her, kissing the spot behind her ear when I unhook her bra. It falls to the floor. She has the most perfect, round, full breasts I’ve ever seen. I suck one nipple into my mouth, feeling it tighten into a firm nub. She moans, her hands running through my hair, pulling me closer to her breast. I switch to the other side, suck the little bud between my teeth, and bite. Her moans deepen, her nails scrape down my back. She unbuckles my belt, slowly pulling it from the belt loops. She drops it to the floor, reaches forward, and runs her hand up and down my aching cock. I feel the heat from her hand through the fabric of my pants. Then she smiles, turns around, drops her panties and walks into the shower, the door closing behind her in a puff of steam.
The best renovation I made on the place when I bought it was the bathroom. The shower is massive, with multiple showerheads designed to spray from every angle and at basically any pressure. Roxanne standing under the main rain showerhead, with her head tilted back, water cascading down her body is quite possibly the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen.
The door closes behind me, letting a gust of cold air in with me. Her eyes pop open. I feel her gaze on me, working down my body. She finishes her sweep and smiles, giving me a come hither finger wave. I grab the washcloth and shower gel, making a thick lather before I start working it over her skin. I stand behind her, alternating between scrubbing her skin and massaging her back. The moan she gives me makes my cock throb. I know she can feel it rubbing against her ass.
I work the soap down her back, her ass, her thighs, her legs. I reach around her, scrubbing her chest and breasts. I take one in each hand and gently squeeze them, which earns me another throaty moan. I start to roll her nipples between my fingers, increasing the pressure until she’s panting and grinding her ass against my cock.
I rub the cloth down her stomach. As I go lower, she parts her thighs to give me access. I drop the cloth to the floor as I slip my fingers between her folds. Christ, she’s soaked. I start rubbing slow circles around her clit and feel her body tremble. I wrap the other arm around her waist, pulling her tightly against my body. She lays her head back on my chest as I speed up the pace of my fingers. I nudge the hair away from her exposed neck with my nose and start to lick, suck, and bite my way up and down her neck, shoulder, and ear. Her breath hitches, she twists onto her tiptoes moaning and clutching my wrist, grinding her cunt against my hand as she comes.
I spin her around, press her back against the smooth tile wall. I kiss her like her lips are the antidote to my toxin. She wraps her arms around my neck and returns the kiss with ferocity. She nips my lip with her sharp teeth. Slowly, she moves one hand down my chest, running it across my abs until she’s gripping my cock, stroking up and down.
Jesus Christ, that feels good.
