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“I’m gonna fuck you hard, Kitten,” he rumbled in my ear, setting fire to my blood. “I want to feel every ounce of your anger, your pain. Use my cock as your confession booth. Let me feel every one of your sins. Feel the blood of your kills and the souls of your prey.”

My mouth took his, my tongue ready to confess, to extradite my offenses. My hand unbuttoned his pants, shoving them down. I gripped his thick cock, causing him to moan, my pussy throbbing to feel him.

Stripping the rest of our clothes, he walked me under the water, washing away the film of salt, blood, and sweat. His mouth devoured, his tongue curling around mine, heating me up as cool water cascaded down on us. We weren’t gentle or sweet.

This was an all-out war. To save my soul.

His body flattened me against the tile wall, his hands in my hair, his thigh parting my legs. Naked, I still needed to claw in deeper, to take everything from him. To find peace, feel anything other than pain.

“You can’t hurt me, Katrina.” He sucked on my bottom lip, biting it. “So let go.”

His permission was a trigger, breaking my hesitancy and flooding me with the euphoria of giving over entirely.

Biting, hitting, and clawing, I let him experience my rage, encounter my guilt.

Croygen took it, only riling him up more, his dick throbbing against my stomach. My nails tore down his chest, my teeth nipping at his V-line, my lips sucking over the tip of his cock, both of us groaning as his taste slid down my throat. Taking him in farther, I sucked so hard his legs bowed. Croygen placed his hands against the wall with a loud moan, swearing under his breath.

“Kat…” There was a warning, but I didn’t listen. I wanted to break every rule, tear down every wall, and burn everything to the ground. I wanted to make him bend. Have him completely in my power.

With a snarl, he pulled away, his breath ragged. “I know what you want.” He grabbed me, pulling me up to my feet, twisting me around and pressing my breasts into the wall. Wrapping my hair around his palm, he tugged it, pushing my ass into him. “But I know what youneed,” he growled into my ear, sliding his cock between my ass cheeks.

With his free hand, he grabbed the shower head, moving it down and rubbing it over my clit.

I shuddered a noise when the pressure hit me, my fingers digging into the tiles as his cock threaded through my folds, getting so close before sliding close to my ass.

“Croygen…”

“I can feel you,” he muttered. “Feel what you really need.” His fingers parted me further before I felt the tip of him hinting at my entrance, making me feral with need.

Pinning me harder into the wall, he pushed in more before he pulled out again.

“Croygen, please.”

“Hold this here.” He moved my hand to hold the shower head, the water stream filling me. “Hold it tight, Kitten.” His fingers pushed into my ass as the pelt of water rubbed at my clit.

“Oh gods!” I cried out.

“You better cry out my name instead.” He took his hand away, his cock replacing his fingers, pushing into me. I jerked, my teeth biting down on my lip until I tasted blood, but soon the pain morphed into overwhelming sensations, his cock hitting every nerve.

“Oh fuck… Kitten…” He groaned, sinking in deeper. “Fuck. Fuck,” he hissed, my ass curving into him until something snapped. I felt no pain. Nothing but need.

I became feral and wild. Losing all decorum. There was only primal and depraved.

I screamed, I yowled, I clawed at the walls and snarled as he fucked me. My legs spread more, riding the shower head as he drove in from behind, my pussy already spasming. I never wanted this to end, but at the same time, I couldn’t stop the race to the climax.

“No,” he grunted, yanking out of me, forcing a cry from me. He grabbed the shower head, placing it back. “Not fucking yet.”

He flipped me back around and lifted me up, my legs wrapping around him. He shoved me against the wall, spreading me wide, plunging his cock into my pussy.

A sharp gasp howled from me, my body trembling with pleasure, so much it burned through my veins. Croygen bellowed, pushing to the hilt, fucking me so hard I lost air flowing into my lungs.

He felt so fucking good inside me. This was what I wanted even as I watched him fuck that woman against the wall. I knew how incredible it would be. Knew eventually it would be me in her place.

“Croygen!” My heels dug into his ass, my nails tearing into his skin, my sharp, elongated teeth biting down on his shoulder, flooding him with my rage and desire. I took it all out on him, letting him have full control, hammering into me as I let go.

“FUCK!” Croygen bellowed, his muscles jolting as my pussy clamped down on him with as much teeth and vengeance, buckling his legs, slamming him deeper into me as we crumbled to the floor of the shower, hitting a spot that had me jerking as if I had been electrocuted.

My body continued to ride him as wave after wave of his cum filled me, our hips bruising each other as we consumed each other’s souls. Feeling everything the other did.