Page 107 of Power of Shadow

“I’m not in any state. I’m fine,” she replies.

“Are you sure about that, my Little Killer?”

“Absolutely,” she whispers, biting her lip.

The first glimmer of fire appears in her large eyes.

That’s enough for me.

My legs buckle, and my knees meet the shower floor. Raising my head, I look up at her. Her eyelids are half closed, looking straight at me. “That’s not what I mean, Ryker.”

“Too bad, that’s exactly what I mean. Tonight is all about you. You and your pleasure, so you’d better brace yourself against the wall, baby girl.” With that, my face is between her thighs.

I love being there. Love the feeling of her thighs squeezing my head. And I adore her taste.

Sticking out my tongue, I run it over her lips. I’m rewarded with a quiet sigh, and Ash stands with her legs slightly apart. She knows what I’m hungry for. Rightly so.

It’s impossible for me to lick her calmly. Every time I try to give her pleasure that way, I end up acting like a hungry animal. There’s nothing I can do about it

She moans loudly as I sink my teeth into her pussy. Once, then twice. She can’t control herself.

We’re probably putting on a show for the others in the house, but I don’t care. They can go to hell with their complaints. All that matters is Ash.

My lips suck her clit in rhythm, and she moves her hips back and forth. It won’t last long. So I slide two fingers inside her and move them in time with my mouth. It’s not the same volume as my cock, but there’s something equally magical about it.

When I bend my fingers inside her pussy, Ash’s legs almost give way. Her body slides down the shower wall a little, but I place a free hand on her lower abdomen. There’s no way I can hold her like this for long. However, it’s enough.

I suck harder, while my fingers rub that one spot in her pussy that always makes her explode.

“Ryker— Oh, fuck—”

My eyes move up. She has her hands on her breasts, massaging them. The fingers of her right hand are playing with her hard nipple, squeezing it.

.

When Ash’s body arches, she moans, and then she lets out a cry of pleasure. The walls of her pussy squeeze me, and her clit throbs in rhythm with my sucking. I don’t stop until she feels too sensitive and pushes my head away. I pull my fingers out and stand up.

Ash’s eyes are darting around, her chest rising and falling at a rapid pace.

“Taste paradise, my Little Killer,” I say and kiss her. On my tongue, she finds what makes me so addicted to her.

The water is already cold when we leave the shower.

I help Ash dry her body and put on a fluffy bathrobe. Only then do I take care of myself. But when I take my first steps out of the bedroom, I freeze mid-stride.

Ash is sitting on the bed, holding her phone and talking on the speaker.

“What are you talking about—” I hear a man’s voice. My heart races.

My girl’s eyes land on me, but she doesn’t break off the conversation.

“It’s simple, Alex. I was attacked right after I left your place,” she says to him.

“Fuck! Ash, are you okay? I’ll be right there.”

His voice sounds concerned, but... What is she getting at?

“Don’t come here. I just want to know if you had anything to do with it.”