“That man is my husband. He belongs to me. You will never touch him again.”
I shouldn’t take pleasure in watching someone’s life leave their eyes. Hell, from my experiences, I should be running the other way. Yet as the councilwoman dies, her blood staining my bare feet, I’m strangely okay with this.
33
KAI
The guard crumples to the floor, the woman soon after, and I feel sad for Rose, that she had to do that to save me. The last time she held a gun in her hand, she couldn’t pull the trigger, but this time, she didn’t hesitate.
She comes around the bed, still in the same clothes from earlier, and something loosens in my chest since I’d been worrying someone might have hurt her, put her through the same things I’d endured.
She is so beautiful, splattered in the councilwoman’s blood. So strong, and my heart aches just to look at her.
“Come here, come over here so I can touch you.”
She huffs out a laugh. “You, sir, are drugged up. Relax, and let me get you out of this.” Her fingers dig into the knots, but she can’t loosen them. “What the hell? Was this woman in the Navy or something? Shit.”
It doesn’t matter. I can’t wait any longer. “Get up here, please. I need you.”
She stills, staring at me, then really looking down the length of my body where my cock is hard and bouncing against my abs with every twitch. “Oh, you mean…?”
“Now, get up here and ride my dick, now.”
I think she’s going to protest, and she keeps grumbling as she climbs onto the bed, saturated with the woman’s blood. She is splattered, but I’m covered in it since I’d been behind her when Rose had pulled the trigger.
She has to wiggle out of her pants and frowns as they get covered in red. “What do you…? Are you sure about this? You’ve been drugged. You might not really want me to touch you right now.”
I jerk at the ropes, trying to get to her. “Please, Rose, don’t make me suffer. Come here and ride me. I need to feel you around me.”
She swallows hard and then crawls up my body, slipping in the blood until she’s almost as covered as I am. “Do it,” I urge when her core slides up my length. “Do it. Do it. Do it. Please, don’t make me beg.”
“I’m not going to make you beg. Calm the hell down. I’m just not sure how I feel about fucking you covered in someone’s blood is all.”
“Then get closer, and I’ll make sure you’re good and ready for me.”
With another heavy frown, she situates herself against my cock and then lifts it. I jolt at her soft fingers, the slick blood coating me, the way the heat of her body is like nothing else. “This is so unsanitary,” she groans. But she closes her eyes as she carefully slides down my length.
In the back of my mind, I know some kind of Viagra had to be mixed into the woman’s drug cocktail, but I don’t care. All I can think about is Rose riding me. Rose taking her pleasure. Rose leaving nothing left after she’s done.
“How does that feel?” I lock my eyes on her. “Do you like the way my cock stretches you wide, how you fit against me so perfectly?”
She swallows hard and nods. “Yes, it feels good.”
“Faster,” I command. “Faster. I want to hear our bodies slapping together. I want you to shift forward so my cock rubs against your clit.”
Another huff, but she does as I direct, her hands splayed on my belly for balance while she rocks back onto me. Fuck, she feels so good, so tight and warm. I’m not going to last much longer, and even so, I already know it’s not going to be enough. I already want more of her, and neither of us has even come yet.
“I want my hands, Rose. I need to touch you. Let me loose.”
She jerks to a halt, her heavy breathing erratic. “Your hands.” She scans the bed, the floor, and then spots something over the other side. She bends down, almost enough to be painful for me, but sits back up with a knife clutched tight in her grasp. “This will work.”
She quickly saws through the bindings, and the second I’m free, I sit up and wrap my arms around her. “There we go. This is how it’s supposed to be. I’m meant to touch you, taste you, through this.”
“Um…I think you’re still drugged.”
I duck my head and clamp my lips around her nipple through her shirt and her bra. “I’m a little groggy, but that’s it. I just don’t want to keep my hands off you.”
She cups my cheeks, turning my face up again to look into my eyes. “Then don’t. Now, this is your party. So fuck me, and make it good.”