Oh my God. I just slapped Killian in the face!
He’s going to kill me.
“How dare you?” he snarls down at me. He’s going to end it now. Take control and deny me my full finish.
But to my surprise, he keeps the shower nozzle in place as I continue to convulse. Ice cold water and I’m still overheating. “You are acriminal,and you raise your hand against me?!”
Why is he doing this? Does he like me or does he hate me?
He licked me, he kissed me, and now he’s pleasuring me while talking to me like I’m the scum of the earth. It’s like two hands on my heart, tugging in different directions.
My hips jerk as the sensation reaches its peak. I’m a rocket that’s run out of fuel and is tumbling back to Earth. I try to slump back to recover, but Killian keeps the water straight on my nub, unrelenting.
It’s too much. I’m just too sensitive. I yelp and try to jerk away, but his firm hand holds me in place. “Wait, wait, wait—" I plead.
“Is this how you repay me for treating you so well?” he asks as the overstimulation rakes through me. “For teaching you what it is to be a woman?”
“It–it’s too much!” I manage to cry out, tears streaming down my cheeks, mixing with the water.
“You mean it’stoo good?”he asks, his lips twisting into a smile. A ruler’s smile. The smile of a man who knows he cannot be touched. “Do you want me to stop, Alice? Or do you want to come again?”
Again? The thought hadn’t even occurred to me.
Is that even possible? I’m so tender down there. Every nerve ending in my body is tingling, like I’m being zapped by electricity.
No, I don’t want to come again!That’s what I should yell out. I’m a bad girl, a criminal. I am here to serve my time, not do things like this, things I never even imagined possible.
That’s what Killian told me. And yet now he’s giving me a choice?
My belly is burning. My thighs are sweltering. My little nub is swelling, and the unmistakable heat of my own arousal is dripping down my legs and onto my butt and below.
“Maybe another orgasm will cure you,” he whispers. “Make you learn your lesson.”
What lesson? What is he talking about? I don’t even know, but I’m desperate for his praise.
One moment he’s kissing me, pleasuring me with his mouth, and the next he’s roughly dragging me from room to room, telling me what a bad girl I am. It’s like whiplash, and I don’t know how to deal with it.
Or with the next eruption that takes me.
I thought the last one was intense, but it’s nothing compared to the mind-numbing earthquake that nearly cracks me in half. My body bursts like a bomb, my jaw opening wide with a scream that nearly deafens me.
Killian’s hand clasps over my mouth, somehow thrilling me more. What is this side of me I never knew existed?
Everything inside of me is snapping and rattling as my body shakes and quivers.
My eyes roll back in my head, and my tongue hangs loose as I lose all control. I’m going to melt. Rip in half. I just know it.
But this time, Killian takes mercy on me. He moves the water away, allowing me to soar into the sun without the over-stimulation.
“Oh my God…” I weep.
Panting, I blink away the blur from my eyes and try to come back down to Earth. His form comes into focus. I’m aware of the floor again, the drab little chamber I’ve been taken to.
And with a desperate gasp, I look up at the warden. He’s running his tongue across his top teeth, staring down at me like I’m what’s for dinner.
And that’s when I realize…the warden is not finished.
He tosses the nozzle aside, and I gasp as he goes back down between my legs.More? He wants more?!
