Chapter 202
RIN
My mind was in a foggy haren 1 walked back to the bedroo***
Miro is going to be mad at ime for eavesdropping but I don’t care. The only thing I regretted was not being able to kill the CA–King
All it took was hearing that my father’s family had been killed, and all the hurt, the pain, and everything in between morphed into something ominous inside nie.
Grabbing a knite from the kitchen was my intention, but just as was about to run back to the conference room, my eyes snagged on the shotgun, sitting pretty against a wall beyond the large windows.
It was a shotgun Miro had been using to shoot birds for sport, and my lips had twisted in a smile when I went for it.
The sound of footsteps got louder and before I could react, my body was turned and then my feet left the floor. I looked up to see Miro’s refined high cheekbone flex as he carried me bridal style.
Another surge of heat came and I bit my lip, trying to swallow down the whimper at the back of my throat. Miro glanced at me and cursed under his breath.
The moment he reached the bedroom, he opened it with ease since I never closed it all the way before sneaking out. Then he went past the bed, straight to the bathroom. There, he lowered me to my feet.
“Wait here, while I set the shower temp.” He muttered, removing his shoes and socks, before rolling up the sleeves of his shirt.
Something about that act, which revealed the wiry veins and tattoos on his arms made my pussy pulse with need. I turned away from him, facing the mirror with deep breaths and when I saw the girl with hazel eyes staring back at me. I could barely recognize her.
She was covered in blood from her midriff to her upper body, her face completely covered. Her hazel eyes glittered like jewels, as they looked back at me, scanning me from to toe.
I heard the shower run, then Miro came out and stood behind me. Our eyes met and there was nothing in his expression but cold, dark winter.
“The shower is ready.” He said, “if you need anything, let me know.”
Then he proceeded to leave but my hand reached out to stop him.
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Miro froze, turning to look at my hand and I kept it there until he fully turned to me. When Miro raised his gaze, they were no longer expressionless and empty; they carried pain and hurt and anger.
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I let go of his hand and while he was still watching, I pulled the thin straps of my nightwear over my shoulders and let them fall to the ground. Miro’s gaze lingered on mine, before they lowered, running from my breasts to my sex with intense heat.
Immediately, the dark clouds of lust covered his eyes until they were pitch black.
I took a step forward, and then another until I could touch his shirt already smeared with blood. Raising my hands, I began to unbutton his shirt but because my hands were bloody, I struggled with the buttons and that frustrated me greatly, so I took his shirt and ripped thein apart.
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Panting hard, I took a step back, staring at him and I found the ghost of a smirk on his lips. His eyes still stayed black as he took his own shift and ripped off the remnants. When he moved to unbuckle his belt, my breathing increased, my pussy pulsing uncontrollably.
With swift motion, he had his trousers and boxers off and maybe it’s because I was too numb from the trauma of what just happened, but I know somewhere in my brain that I should be running for the hills with the sheer size of Miro’s erection.
Miro’s cock was thick and fat from the base all the way to his circumcised shaft with tiny cute wiry veins slithered across it. I stared, my mouth watering with the urge to kiss it or maybe wrap my mouth around it.
I don’t know.
I just know that everything about his cock was beautiful. From the neatly trimmed pubic hair to the spotless skin, his cock was appealing to see.
Another wave of pain curled its hands around my lower belly, eliciting a gasp from me. Miro took a step forward, but I turned and headed for the shower. Getting there, I turned, inviting him with my gaze and as if he could read my mind, he followed until we were both under the warm water.
“Turn around.” Miro ordered and I obeyed, anticipating what could be next.
From the corner of my eye, I saw him reach for the shampoo and then after a heartbeat; I felt his hands in my hair, while the scent of strawberry filled the air.
A satisfied sigh whooshed out of me at his touch, especially when his fingers massaged my scalp, slowly and with intention.
But I don’t want slow. I know what I want.
And I want to be fucked.
But I waited, patiently, somehow knowing I’d get rewarded if I stayed still.
After Miro washed off the suds in my hair, he turned me around and proceeded to wash off my body with that slow, maddening pace of his. First, was my face which he used his hands for delicately, then he sponged my collarbone, down to my chest with the sweetest smelling shower gel.
He grabbed a breast softly, raising it up to wash underneath and my breath hitched as his touch sent a thousand sparks all through my body.
Miro didn’t look me in the eye but his lips twitched in a smile.
From my thighs to my legs, this man scrubbed me clean before turning me around to wash my back. The moment I leaned my hands on the wall of the bathroom, my butt brushed against his erection and a lightbulb went on in my head.
As he worked studiously, I also raised myself up on my toes, trying to rub my hungry clit against his erection.
A deep chuckle rumbled out of him before he moved and slid his erection between my closed thighs.
My lips parted in a silent moan and without hesitation, I began to move, tightening my thighs around his cock while moving back and forth. Miro’s hand faltered on my back, his breath becoming heavier.
“Such a good girl.” He muttered, and I think he was mumbling to himself but those words set fire to my veins, m speed off on his cock till my butt bounced against his thighs, making a smacking sound.
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When his breathing became audible hums of satisfaction, I smiled to myself, happy to please and happy to work for my
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A moan raped me as I closed my eyes in ecstasy, chasing a high that had begun to coil in my belly. Suddenly, Miro pulled! his cock away and turned off the shower and I groaned out in frustration. Before I could turn, his body slammed against my back and as one hand grabbed my heavy aching breast, I felt the other slither down to my sex.
When his fingers slid in between my folds, and inside my cunt, threw my head back against his shoulder.
“I don’t want to cum yet.” He growled in my ear, as he pumped into me. “I want all of that seed inside you, baby”
4 shivered in anticipation, imagining what that would feel like.
“Oh, f–fuck!” I groaned as his fingers curled and repeatedly poked that place that drove me nuts.
Within minutes, my orgasm came with a mind–clearing force, shaking me out of the haze I was in. I bowed forward, gripping his arm as my body trembled against him. Before I could think, he drew his fingers out, and I heard a soft pop which meant he licked his fingers clean.
I was barely able to catch my breath, before Miro forcefully turned me around and with his hands under my thighs, he heaved my legs around his waist and carried me out of the bathroom.
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‘Oh gods! I thought with a mixture of delight and fear. ‘It’s about to happen.’
So I held Miro tighter as I braced myself for what’s to come. My heart pounded in tune as we entered the bedroom and within seconds, my back was on the bed, my legs spread apart, accommodating Miro’s huge frame.
I was surprised to see his eyes were still dark, which meant Miro was one with his wolf in this moment.
I liked that. Very much.
“I have to ask.” Miro’s voice came out demonic. “Is this what you truly want?”
I raised myself on my elbows, feeling the answer in every part of my bones. “Yes.” I replied, my voice steady and wanting.
All I got was a smirk from Miro before he lowered himself and kissed my lips.
I laid back down, running my hand over his massive back, loving the way his mouth captured mine while his cock teased my
entrance.
His lips left my mouth, trailing kisses down my jaw to the lobe of my ear. Miro settled fully on me, teasing my right ear with his tongue. Then I felt the soft whisper of his breath fan against it.
“Remember, Siryn,” his voice scratched my brain. “No matter what happens, you can take it.”
And with that said, Miro rammed his cock into me.
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