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Protest~Part 3

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He started taking off the rest of his gear while I sat on the counter wiping myself down. I hopped down and crossed my arms over my chest.

"Do you want me to leave now?" I asked, looking at my ripped leggings in a pile on the floor. He took off all of his clothes except for his mask. His whole body was pure muscle. He was the most attractive person I've ever seen, even though I had yet to see his face.

"Nope. Let's go take a shower," he slung me over his shoulder and walked towards the bathroom.

Scorpion sat me on his bathroom vanity. He turned on the water, while I shamelessly watched his naked body. I was already blushing questioning why were taking a shower together now.

He grabbed me off the counter and hurriedly put me into the shower. His hands were on my hips, and my body perked up again. He reached above me, taking out some shampoo. He shampooed his hair while I stared studying every inch of his face. He kissed my forehead, but out of everything we've done, that made my whole body shiver.

I kept my hands close to my body, scared of what could happen. He was merely shampooing his hair, and yet I was cowering underneath the warm water.  His eyes flicked to mine, and I saw lust in them again.

"I have to wash my hair, babygirl," he brushed his thumb on my bottom lip, and held my chin for a split second. He grabbed my hips again and pushed me a bit to get under the water more himself. I was just getting more and more disappointed. I had no idea what to do  

As if he had read my mind, he lifted my thigh, pushed my face into the shower wall, and rubbed himself on my a*s. He held my hair in a strong grip and nibbled at my ear.

Quickly, he flicked his fingertips over my clît. He kept my legs spread open with his knee. He lived his fingers over my clît extremely fast. My legs couldn't keep up, but Scorpion didn't mind helping me stand up. The bathroom was filled with my pants and moans. Occasionally, I could hear Scorpion moan or breathe heavily, and it turned me on more.

I used the shower wall to try and hold myself up with my arms. I could feel myself ready to cüm. I grinded in his fingers, just trying to reach it. When I assumed he was going to stop, he covered my mouth, and kept going at an even faster pace. I tried to contain myself, but my whole body was reacting to his touch.

"There's this one little spot," he flicked his thumb over to an area. "That makes your whole body go wild." Scorpion whispered. He pressed and rubbed on this spot over and over. I couldn't take it.

He overstimulated my body until I couldn't feeling my legs anymore.

I sat on the ground of the shower while he finished cleaning himself. He turned the water off. He gripped my hair again, and lifted me to stand up.

He brought me in for a passionate kiss. We stood in the shower kissing each other. We pushed and pulled one another, not caring to take a breath. We grabbed and groped each other. He was rough, and I could feel him leaving bruises along my skin. If his body wasn't so tightly pinned against mine, I wouldn't have been able to stand.

Our tongues fought for domination multiple times, but he always won. We kissed each other so hard, my lips started to hurt. It hurt in a good way, and so did every bruise he left.

I had to pull away to take in more air, but Scorpion seemed offended by this act. He grabbed me by the throat and started choking me. He leaned in, while I felt the last bit of air I had leave me.

"I never said to stop," he released his hold. "Babygirl. You need to learn following directions." I nodded my head, and scorpion raised his eyebrow. "Say 'yes.' Say 'yes Daddy, I'll do everything you say.'" He spoke with conviction and brushed my cheek with his calloused but soft finger tips. He slapped my face, causing more tingles in my body.

"Yes, Daddy. I'll do everything you say," he didn't look pleased but started kissing my neck.

"You're going to be so covered in hickeys by the time you leave, no one else will ever touch you, baby." He sucked up and down my body, leaving red marks in his path. He stopped and grabbed my wrist.

He led me out of the shower and grabbed a really fluffy towel. My legs were extremely sore with each step. He took the towel and started drying me off slowly. Up the right leg, down the left. He took his time. He slowly wiped my stomach and chest. He massaged my back and arms with the towel. Then he ruffled my hair drying it off. Every touch was sensual and turned me on more.

To be continued...