"Why are you here?" the question made no sense.
"You decided to buy me."
He huffed, half of a smile disappearing instantly. "There's an entire room you can have to yourself instead of being with Igor's equivalent."
My words had held meaning for him to take in. guilt crept over me. "I choose to be with you." The longer I sat there, his cock began to swell beneath me. And my own excitement built as his lips traced over my collarbone. He may have done horrible things to me and others, but he'd also wanted to kill Igor for assaulting me. That was worth a lot of somethings. And maybe it was pride, but he stayed when I asked. He chose comforting me over impassioned revenge.
"I'm not supposed to give you choices." Gentle thumbs traced my sore nipples. Forget what had caused the pain, he would make everything feel better. his hips rocked to rub his cock along my slit jolting my face forward as his rose to kiss me. Not small and weak, but needy for his tongue to taste mine and lips to become swollen from the growing intensity.
I readjusted to sink onto his dick with a force that had him humming against my gasping mouth. Earlier, I wouldn't have considered riding him unless forced, but something felt so raw and intimate. His facade had been shattered. The thought of his want for me had my hips circling on the way up then slamming hard onto him with a hot splash.
Every lick, caress, and squeeze was stronger than ever before, yet more gentle. Every inch sank into my needy can't, bringing the promise of release. A release enhanced as his arms wrapped around me in a breath stopping, tight embrace. It didn't stop the pop of my hips that continued their work to take me to that heavenly place.
The hot pulses and his evertightening added to the bliss sweeping through through me. The climax lingered as I slammed my mouth to his, claiming him as mine.
Too soon it ended, but I remained.
he wiped wet strands of hair away from my cheek, scanning my expression, for once seeming to care about my contentment.
"You're only seducing me so i will let you help me kill him."
The idea hadn't crossed my mind, but hearing it did perk my interests. "A common enemy is better than two." I said the words teasingly. But we had someone to hate, and in a way that made us allies. Not to mention, the passionate sex had been addictive.