my legs even further. He toyed with them, twisting and turning like it was a combination lock on a nasty safe.
“I used to want to watch you masturbate, but I know my cock won’t stand by while you do it. You make me wild, mysh.”
“I don’t think I could just sit there and masturbate in front of you. I would want you deep inside of me.”
“How deep?” He slipped his fingers down to my pussy and toyed with my sensitive clit, using his forefinger and thumb. Caressing and massaging.
“Oh, Kaz,” I spread my legs wider, so hungry for him.
“You want it, baby? Hmmm?” He kissed me. His lips were demanding, and his desire was obvious in the way his tongue pushed into my mouth.
“Yes.”
“Tell me how bad.”
“So bad I can scream.”
He gave me a wicked smirk. “Then, scream.”
“Ah!”
He chuckled.
Minutes later, a knock came at our door. David’s voice sounded on the other side. “Kazimir, is everything okay in there?”
“Everything is fine, David! My mouse just wants to fuck really bad!”
I covered his mouth so he wouldn’t say anymore. “That’s enough.”
David didn’t respond. He must’ve walked away, shaking his head.
I moved my hands. “Bad lion.”
“You need to get control of yourself, mysh.”
“Oh, that’s how we’re going to be?”
“Yes. But more important, why does your mouth taste so good?” With his right hand, he lifted my chin and tilted my head up, deepening the kiss. When he left my mouth, I tried to catch my breath.
“I was wrong,” he whispered.
I panted, “Wrong about what?”
“Your pussy can solve anything. It makes the colors in the world brighter. Things smell fresher. Sound come clearer.” Kaz reached down, gripped my ass, and raised me up in the air.
I shrieked.
“Your pussy could start a war.”
I wrapped my arms tighter around his shoulders. “And can my pussy bring peace?”
Still holding me, he nipped at my lips. “You know it can bring peace. It already has.”
Using the wall, he braced himself, and I helped him line his cock up to my pussy. Seconds later, he plunged deep inside me.
“Forever,” he roared, as if needing to announce it to the world. Holding me up by my ass, he pulled back his cock and slammed into me again, releasing a dark grunt. “I love you. There will never be anyone else.”
“Oh, God.” I could see the depths of his passion on his face as he made the declaration. The reality of what happened in these last weeks had changed us both. Now we had a child and our connection would be stronger and deeper. And it didn’t matter who died or who we had to kill, it would always be us against them.
We were like two lovers that had gone on a lengthy voyage out to sea. With the chaos of longing no longer anchored, we got swept away. Perhaps, we drowned and never returned to shore again.
After all of our friends and family had died, more than ever, each moment we shared was precious. If I only had one day or week to live, I would only want to be with him.
He pumped harder in a perfect rhythm, showing me who would always be number one—who had the crown. My lion. My king. My everything. The most powerful man in the world.
I groaned and threaded my fingers through his hair, rotating my hips with each stroke.
He paused and let that cock fill all of me. The shower sprayed on us. I was in his control. He gazed into my eyes. The tip of his cock jerked inside of me.
A moan escaped my parted lips.
And like a wild animal, he grunted and returned back to fucking me. Thrusting at an angle that allowed for his cock to rub my clit with each push. Each pull out and each shove. Perfect. Hot. So orgasmic that I would explode soon.
The sounds of his grunts and my whimpers rose and mingled with the steam.
“Damn, Kaz.” I gripped him tighter, holding on for dear life.
He crushed his mouth to mine.
“Mysh.” he roared against my lips.
My hunger tipped over the edge. My body trembled. My orgasm rippled through my body, snatching away all reality. I left the shower and drifted into pure pleasure. Hot, it vibrated through my body.
“Goddamn it!” He shouted as he followed with his own release.
I could feel his seed’s warmth paint me. Thick spurts of semen coating my insides. That heightened my orgasm. Had me cumming even harder. Had my pussy pulsing greedy for more.
“Oh, Kaz!” I moaned against the curve