Chapter 14
ROSEMARY
I’m waiting impatiently for Kevlar to get back from what he’s doing to Rex.
I don’t have to be in there to know he’s probably killing him.
He had the same look in his eyes the last time I saw him.
I wasn’t going to stand in the way of whatever he was going to do.
Rex deserves what he gets. If he lives, it’ll only be because someone deemed he deserved it, but I highly doubt he’ll be given the chance to breathe again once they finish.
In fact, I know he won’t, and honestly, as bad as it sounds, as horrible as it makes me, I’m okay with that. Because of him, I was forced to kill innocent women. They were only doing what I was also doing in order to survive until the next day.
The sound of the door opening draws me from my thoughts, and I sit upright in the middle of the bed, wearing nothing more than one of Kevlar’s shirts. I thought about being completely naked, but I felt uncomfortable just waiting around with nothing on.
It didn’t feel right.
Putting one of Kevlar’s shirts on, yeah, that made things better for me.
I brushed out my hair and left it long. In the past months, it’d gotten even longer, and I don’t know how to feel about the length.
Usually, I’ve always kept it around my shoulder blades now it was about three inches farther down my back.
I’m tempted to cut it, but I’m not sure.
There’s a small part of me that likes the way Kevlar’s fingers tangled in the locks like he had when kissing me.
Another part hates it because it feels weighted.
Dominic had enjoyed touching it as well.
Kevlar steps into the room, eyes instantly coming to mine. He holds my gaze, not looking anywhere else, while closing and locking the door behind him.
“What are you doing, Tigress?” he finally asks, coming farther into the room, eyes dipping to take in my appearance.
“Waiting on you,” I answer softly, licking my lips and scanning over him, making sure he’s okay.
The air grows tense, and I hope I’m not making the wrong choice right now in wanting him to have sex with me.
“Are you okay?” My eyes drop to Kevlar’s fists, seeing the blood coating them, and I know without asking the answer to the unspoken question between us.
“I need a shower,” Kevlar grunts and makes his way to the ensuite bathroom, stripping out of his clothes as he goes. I follow him with my gaze but don’t move or speak. I simply watch him until he disappears into the shower before I hear him turn on the water.
A part of me wants to run and hide, but the other, the one that craves to be with Kevlar, it screams for me to join him. To soothe the demons in his eyes.
That’s the part of me that wins the turmoil battling inside me. Kevlar has been there for me in the days since they got me away from my hell. He killed someone for me, multiple someones, I’m sure of it, and now it’s my turn.
My turn to be there for him, to give him what he needs.
Scooting to the edge of the bed, I climb to my feet, suck in a breath, take the shirt off, and walk directly to the bathroom and through the open entranceway. I watch as Kevlar stands under the spray, head bent down, partially cocked slightly, eyes on me.
“You get in here with me, I’m fuckin’ you,” Kevlar warns.
“I know,” I whisper in answer, climbing in the shower and watching as he turns toward me.
“I won’t go easy on you, Rosemary,” he remarks, gripping my hips, his fingertips digging in. “I won’t be gentle with you as you deserve.”
“That’s okay, I don’t want gentle.” I reach up, sliding my hands across his chest, wrapping my arms around his neck, and press a kiss to first his neck, then his jaw, and finally brush them against his lips. “I want whatever you give me.”
“Fuck.”
Kevlar releases one hand from my waist, grips my hair, using his firm grip to hold me still, he slams his mouth over mine. Passion swirls around us. It’s heated. So hot, my body feels scorched by it, and if he doesn’t do something to put out the flames soon, I’ll burn alive from the inside out.
I find myself spun moments later and pressed against the cool tile wall. A shudder rushes through me. Kevlar rips his mouth from mine, breathing raggedly, and presses his face into my neck, kissing me there. His arms go around me as he lifts me.
“Wrap your legs around my waist,” he orders.
I do as he commands and hold tight. I feel how thick he is, his cock lining at my entrance.
The head sliding through my juices right before he plunges once, then twice, slamming fully inside me.
His cock filling me, and he doesn’t just stop to let me acclimate to his girth.
No, he fucks me. Relentlessly. Just as he said he would do.
It’s the best feeling in the world, and I want him to keep going.
His thrusts are powerful, overpowering, and they send chaotic shudders through me, leaving me screaming from the sheer pleasure of him hammering into me.
Using my own body to ram down on his dick at the same time.
“Fuck, baby, you’re so tight. So damn tight. I could come just from the way you grip me,” he says and kisses me once again, fucking me with his tongue at the same time he takes my body.
The world around us doesn’t exist in this moment. Only Kevlar and me.
When my release washes over me, I break my lips away and cry out as the pleasure overtakes me. I’m barely aware of my nails sinking into his shoulders. Kevlar keeps his momentum, reaches between us, and starts circling my clit, rubbing it.
“I want you to come again, Rosemary. Drench my cock with your juices and suck my cum deep in this tight pussy.”
“Oh God,” I pant and do just as he commands. His groans join my moans, and his cock twitches and spasms as he comes, spilling inside me.
Long moments pass before either of us speaks or moves.
When we do, it’s Kevlar who breaks the silence. “Fuckin’ missed being inside your pussy, Tigress,” he grunts, drawing a moan from my lips as he pulls out. He draws back only enough to meet my gaze. “Never letting you go again, baby.”
“It’s a good thing I like where I’m at, huh?” I quip and sigh while releasing my hold on his waist and lowering my feet to the tile floor. “But don’t think I’ll put up with anything from you.”
“Wouldn’t have it any other way.” Grinning, he dips his head down and kisses me.
Together, we finish in the shower. Kevlar turns the water off, grabs two towels, and dries first me, wrapping me up, then himself. Once we’re both dry, Kevlar scoops me in his arms and carries me into the room, tosses me on the bed, and comes down over me, face directly in mine.
“Now, baby, I’m gonna take my time and enjoy you before fuckin’ you all over again. We’re nowhere near done today. I don’t think either of us will be coming up for air anytime soon.”
With that, he removes the towel and goes about doing just that. The pleasure completely overtakes all other thoughts. My only thought and focus is on the man touching me with his hands and mouth, using his fingers and tongue to drive me insane. Even more, his cock that steers me over the edge.