Night Of The Hunter

Back In Black

35.

And fuck is exactly what we did.

From the moment the question left my mouth, we completely destroyed this luxurious hotel room like a stampede of elephants in heat. Clothes were ripped from each other, walls were dented from the hard thrusts he laid into me. The air around us was filled with our moans, groans and growls as we fought each other for dominance. Any time I attempted to straddle him, to be in control, he tossed me on my back or flung me into a wall, claiming my body with his.

He was fast, his speed greater than I've ever seen. It made me wonder just how powerful his abilities really were. He didn't hurt me as we alternated paces, he was gentle and firm. Which was a contradiction once again, since he was tossing me around like a rag doll, but in a good way. With three rounds down, I lost count of the orgasms my body went through, but he had worn me out. Not only was he strong and fast, but he had a stamina that was uncanny. After at least four of my big O's, he only had one himself.

Panting on the master bedroom floor like a dog, a knock on the door came and we both looked at each other, listening out for who it was. Another knock came before a voice announced it was hotel management. Aiden smirked, letting out a chuckle.

"Told you you were being too loud." He whispered and got up with a groan.

My eyes watch his back, the muscles moved as he rolled his shoulders and went for his boxers on the other side of the room. My nails were mostly dug into his skin there, having no where else to put them. I had felt the blood I drew in the heat of the moment, but the scratches I made closed up within seconds, only leaving the small streaks of blood behind.

By the time of the fourth knock, Aiden scratched his head when he went to answer the door. I finally got up myself, wincing from the pain from my legs, thighs and in-between them and grabbed the robe I threw on earlier.

"We've been getting a few noise complaints within two hours, Sir. Is everything alright?"

I snorted, listening in on the conversation from the edge of the bed.

"Yeah, everything is fine." Aiden replied.

There was a long pause before the hotel manager cleared his throat.

"Okay then. But, can you please keep it down?"

"We'll try."

The sound of the door closing came after Aiden knocked me back down on the bed. His lips were on mine, making them sore again.

"Who said you could put clothes back on?" He asked, his teeth nipping at my chin.

"You have to give my crotch a minute if you wanna go another round." I tugged at his hair.

"Worn out already, darling?"

"A bit, yes." I admitted and he rolled off, laying next to me.

"Hmm. Better then that vampire, huh?" He muttered with a sly smirk on his face.

"Oh for fucks sake." I turned my head to look at him as he stared at the ceiling. "Really?"

He turned to face him, flashing me an innocent look. "What?"

"You just had to bring that up, didn't you?"

His lips curled into a soft smile before staring up at the ceiling again, not answering.

"Men." I whispered with a huff and leaned up, sitting at the end of the bed.

I felt his eyes on my back while I stared at the large dent in the wall by the bedroom door that was created by my back and ass. As if on cue, the memories Xavier gave me of Aiden and Layla flashed in my mind and I stiffened.