EIGHTEEN
Her heart hammered heavily against her chest as she stood there trying to catch her breath underneath the pouring water.
“What did I tell you?”. He asked her.
“I didn’t want to order dinner or go to bed”. She replied.
He shook his head.
“No, of course not. You wanted to test me as you do every day”. He said.
It was her turn to shake her head, but he grabbed her hair to stop her. It didn’t stop her from speaking though.
“You’re stressed and upset”. She said. “I can see that. And I can’t help but think it has something to do with me”.
He laughed humorlessly.
“Why do you think everything has something to do with you, Yalda?”. He asked her. “What is it about you that you think is so special and important that I can’ t do without?”.
She had actually thought about the exact same thing countless times; she had wondered what it was about her that made him keep her around. There were tons of women out there who would give up everything to take her place, but he bypassed them all and chose her, and she couldn’t understand why. He claimed it was her spirits that intrigued him but even she knew there was truly nothing intriguing about her spirits.
“I was actually hoping you could tell me”. She replied.
His fingers locked in her hair and she winced from the discomfort.
“Yalda”. He warned.
Why was he being so prickly about the topic? She was actually beginning to believe that something about her annoyed him lately.
“Tell me, please”. She almost begged him. “Why are you so upset?”.
He released her briefly so he could spin her around to face him before he once again backed her against the wall. She stared up into his darkened eyes as she breathed through her parted lips to stop the water from going into her nose.
“You wish to know why i am upset?”. He asked her.
She nodded immediately.
“Please tell me”. She replied.
He stared down at her for a moment before he shook his head.
“Everything about you reminds me of everything I do not wish to remember”. He told her.
It wasn’t quite the reply she had expected; she hadn’t even known what she had expected but she was sure it wasn’t what he had just said. And for some reason, it ached her.
“Then why keep me around?”. She asked quietly.
If she annoyed him so much, why did he insist on holding onto her?
He seemed to think it through for a moment. She watched his eyes deeply; watched him contemplate what she had asked. All the while, her heart continued to pound heavily.
“Because you are mine”. He replied at last.
Again, it wasn’t the reply she had expected.
“You’re mine, and I will do with you as I please”. He told her.
She didn’t have a problem with him doing whatever he pleased with her, but;
“Would it make you feel better if you did?”.
However twisted and sinful their relationship was, he handled her the way he did because she allowed it; it was an unspoken and unwritten agreement that existed between them, and she had a feeling that he would be hard and thorough with her this evening only if she allowed it.
He caught onto her offer and his lips curved in a dark smile.
“Indeed, it most definitely would”. He replied. “One of the many reasons I keep you around”.
Her eyes widened ever so slightly as she processed what he had said. Fucking her thoroughly made him feel better and it was one of the reason he kept her around? Perhaps the night she had been brought to him had been one of those night when he was stressed out and looking to unwind, and something about her had been exactly what he had needed.
“Oh don’t look like that. I haven’t even started yet”. He said on seeing the look in her eyes.
With that, he crashed his lips onto hers in a deep and almost fierce kiss.
………………
The sound of water pouring somehow went along with the sound of skin slapping against skin, and also feminine moans and occasional screams and heavy breathing. Yalda was on edge, she would claw off the tile walls if they weren't smooth and slippery due to the continuous onslaught from Alexander.
Her legs were trembling as was her entire body, and her back was arched because his fingers were locked in her hair securely to keep her in check as he pounded into her from behind again and again.
"Scream Yalda, I want the whole fucking world to hear you". He said as his grip on her hair tightened. "I want the fucking world to know just how good you sound when I fuck you".
She wasn't sure if it was how hard he pounded into her that caused her to scream or what he had said, all she knew was that dhe couldn't control herself. She screamed till her voice cracked and she almost choked.
Just when she thought she couldn't scream anymore, he spanked her ass sharply, and the fact that he had held her in place stopped her from jerking away from the source of the pain. He spanked her again and she screamed and lurched forward regardless of his fingers in her hair.
Tears pricked her eyes from pain and pleasure and it wasn't long before they were rolling down her cheeks.
"Oh my God". She moaned throatily. "Oh heavens. Fuck!".
"You can't live without this, can you, Yalda?". He asked her.
He knew her all too well; he knew she needed him to handle her this way to feel alright. He knew she needed him and every ache he had to offer.
"I can't". She replied breathlessly. "I can't live without it".
Without you....
His pace picked up and that was all it took for her to come undone. Her screamed as he body shook with pleasure, her legs tried to give out but he held onto her securely.
"Hold yourself together, Yalda. Work with me". He said as he continued to pound into her.
His breaths were becoming heavy and erratic. She shut her eyes tightly as she continued to scream and moan breathlessly, however, those very eyes sprang open as he spanked her again, and that did it for him. His hold on her tightened till it was almost painful as he filled her up completely.
And the very second he let go of her she fell to her knees trying to catch her breath. It took a moment before he helped her up gently and claimed her lips in a deep but calm kiss.
"Are you alright?". He asked her while breathing heavily.
She nodded. She was dazed at the moment.
"Are you?". She asked him.
"I am". He replied as he brushed her hair from her face tenderly. "Want to order dinner now?".
A faint smile curved her lips and she nodded.
"Good. Let's order when we actually shower". He said.
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