With the shower pounding down around us, the rest of the world ceases to exist as I slam my lips down on hers and pick right back up from where we left off—only this time with significantly fewer clothes and much more chance of getting what we both need.
“Toby.” My name rips from her lips as a gasp when I sink my teeth into her neck before quickly soothing the bite with my tongue. “Oh God. I need—”
“I know exactly what you need.”
I hoist her off her feet and she quickly wraps her legs around me, mimicking our position from earlier.
“I’d have fucked you right out on the street for everyone to see, I hope you know that,” I growl in her ear as my cock brushes against her cunt.
“Yes, yes,” she chants, rolling her hips forward in the hope of getting what she needs.
“And you’d have let me too, wouldn’t you? My filthy little demon.”
“Yes,” she cries as I shift our position, pushing just the tip inside her. Her muscles ripple, trying to drag me deeper. “Toby,” she whimpers.
“Beg,” I demand, the monster inside me wanting to hear her say the words.
“Please, Toby. Please.”
“Please, what?” I ask, my voice scarily empty. Not that she notices. She’s too desperate for what I can offer her.
“Fuck me. Please, fu— yes,” she screams when I thrust forward, filling her in one quick shift of my hips.
My teeth grind as her burning velvet walls encase me, sucking me deeper both literally and figuratively into this twisted thing with her.
To her, I’m the perfect stranger, the perfect distraction. She has no idea that really, I’m her worst fucking nightmare.
Threading my fingers into her wet hair, I drag her head back, claiming her lips in a brutal kiss that fills my mouth with the taste of copper. I have no idea if the blood is mine or hers, but I also don’t really care as I fuck her with complete abandon until she’s screaming her release and I’m emptying myself deep inside her.
“You nice and warm yet, baby?” I ask as I slip from her body and reach for a bottle of shower gel on the side.