When the wind blows

Chapter 22: Good Girl

This a big warning

⚠️ Mature Content Ahead ⚠️

Im warning you....

Aslan Myers

In the vacancy of the large modern decorated bathroom Xhristian stood in front of me. It was something about this side of Xhristian that made me wonder was this another personality of his.

His look held fire even and hunger like he'd devour me in a split second, like I was the only thing he was craving. His hair tossed all over his head and the way his lip drew in between his teeth as he stared down at me with such intensity made me crave him.

The steam from the shower started to fog up the mirror feet in front of us and the air became hot.

He lifted his hand to grip my chin as he started to back me into the sink counter like I was prey. He trapped me resting his hands on the counter.

"My Seductress can i corner you tonight...." His voice was deep and gravelly. "While I fuck you into oblivion." He smirked.

I couldn't control my self around this side of him, because it really did bring out the seductress side of me that I never knew I had. "Are you gonna hurt me?" My breaths were rash and harsh as my hands travelled up his clothed body.

"Do you want me to hurt you my little seductress?" His hand travelled up the side of my body and grasped my waist in a bruising grip that made me moan just from the pain.

"I need you to hurt me." I smirked.

The rise of Xhristian's head as he backed away, looking at me predatorily was alluring. "Strip for me."

That smirk on my face intensified as my hands felt along my body until they grasped the hem of my shirt. I pulled the shirt up sending a wink his way. His groan made me internally laugh loving the way I got to him so easily.

The shirt came up and over my head then I brought my hands down to grasp my pants, pulling them down oh so teasingly. "Stop." He commanded as I was about to undo my bra.

He came up to me and turned me around. He used his hand to wipe some of the fog from the mirror, then pushed me down onto the counter top with my ass in the air.

I could see the blurred smirk on his face, he enjoyed every bit. It was so tempting and fantasizing how our position looked. He had his dress shirt fully unbuttoned with his entire physique on display behind me while I laid on the counter top with only my bra and panties.

"Get a good look so you Can remember. This'll be you in the near future." He snapped my bra loose making me gasp and roughly pulled my panties off. "Go wait for me."

He moved from behind me and allowed me to walk away from him toward the shower. I could feel his eyes take in my every curve and crease and it felt good.

I went to stand in the shower, the hot water doing nothing to calm my nerve racking hormones. Seconds later the door slid open and Xhristian came to stand behind me. He didn't waste time and pulled my back to his front. I looked up at him from the angle as he took the soap into his hands. He lathered them with the fresh scented soap then grasped my hands.

I watched as he washed the dried stained blood from them then traveled up my arm. From my arm, to my stomach, to my neck, to my breasts, all the way down. He touch every part of me and teased until I writhed in anticipation. Afterwards I took the soap and did the same thing by the fire in me wanted him feel what I felt.

I slowly trailed my hands down, letting my nails graze his skin. I grasped his long, thick dick that I probably should be worried about in my tiny hands and he groaned. I smirked as he watch me slowly begin to get lower and lower until I was kneeled and his length stood at attention directly in my face.