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When the brisk cold air touches my skin, I feel awakened. There’s something about mountain air that connects me to whatever it is that lays beyond this life. I shut the hose valve and open the shower one, waiting for the water temperature to rise above freezing.
I undress, thinking of Anabel’s insane statement. She broke, like I did when I left my gun in Alessia’s hands.
The cool water cleanses me of my sins as I step out of my clothes and into the outdoor shower – being hosed like an animal. Because that’s what I am.
I rest my head against the shingles while I lather my body. “Something’s got to change,” I tell myself.
Looking down at my cock, there’s blood flowing into it. I’m still a man, even if a broken one. For the last seven years, I’ve only thought of her.
Today, though, her doppelganger slips in.
In a blazing inferno, I see her, Alessia, in her bath towel. I like that her legs and feet are dirtied. There’s a rawness to it. And in my fantasy, I’m the one who set the fire. I’m the big bad motherfucking wolf, and you better run.
She does… and screams, begging for me to stop chasing her.
Seeing her ass jiggle as she readjusts her towel makes me even harder. I might as well stroke myself, or these thoughts will never go away.
There are extra veins on me today, an extra half-inch, probably because of the dirtiness of fantasizing about another woman.
I should purge these thoughts… but I don’t.
She dips behind a door not yet overcome with flames, and when I fling it open, she’s fingering herself. For a half second, she almost doesn’t stop. Then I let out a feral growl and she’s off again, running frantically from me. A mix of fear and pleasure is the only way I’m able to get off.
“Leandro, please!”
I break through crumbling fiery walls in my own house to chase after her. The hallways she dodges through are knocked down by my rampage. I’m a monster that she secretly wants to fuck.
I love the chase. Closing the gap makes me as hard as stone. And when she reaches the back door – consumed in blazing flames – she finds the courage to leap out into the cold. Her towel gets caught on a stray splinter, and she tumbles onto the grass.
Her nipples are immediately stiff from the cold, palms dirtied with grass and dirt. And me? I’m strutting out of the fire, one step at a time, about to catch my prey.
“Leandro, you can’t.” She’s spreading her legs for me, fingers tracing down her stomach until she’s stroking her clit again. “You’re too much for me.”
Her words say one thing, but her writhing body says another.
I’m jerking myself in reality. My frosty breath exhales like a dragon as my right arm flexes to stroke harder.
She bites her lip, her eyes coming alive when I undo my pants. “Leandro, I can’t resist anymore. You have to—”
Her mouth quiets in a gasp when I stick my dry cock into her soaked pussy, the fire blustering behind us to speak my fury.
She spreads her legs as wide as she can to tell me more. I saw them today – beautiful, toned, perfect legs. I lick them as I pump, getting a mouthful of dirt and skin. Doesn’t matter. I’m an animal. I’m a fucking animal.
Chapter 10
Alessia
The next day, the women are somber. Witnessing Anabel nearly die on the coffee table takes a toll on everyone. The door upstairs is triple-latched to lock us in, and none of us dare try to break out after our captor’s shrine is ruined.
Even Anabel is mute. I don’t know if she’s ashamed, or disappointed, or what. But at least she’s alive.
I plop down on the couch across from Maria – who’s reading one of her magazines, not even caring enough to look up.
“Now I know why no one bothers you,” I say.
She wrinkles her nose. “No one but you, apparently.”
We smirk at one another.
