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gentle—against the wall. He lifted my legs up around him and he dove into me with such force it stole my breath. Elation instantly came with it. It’d been weeks since I lost my virginity to him and it took almost that entire time to not feel pain at his insertion.
     
    His fingers dug deep into my backside as I wrapped myself around his body. He thrust roughly as the water splashed against us. I gripped his strong shoulders and began moving with him. To show him my eagerness for how he was taking me, and how much I enjoyed it.
     
    I leaned my head back and let the water run down my breasts as the sensation across my eager flesh swept through me in utter pleasure. His grip tightened as he leaned down to catch the water streaming off my nipple. Then, he pushed against my hips and forced me still—widening my legs and moved in deeper until I didn’t know where I ended and he began.
     
    With a deep growl, his thrusts grew harder as he slammed into me with all the aggression he had.
     
    Over and over again. Harder. Faster.
     
    I screamed against it as the bewilderment of sexual satisfaction began to grip me. My climax was coming. It was so close. I screamed louder, urging him on—needing him to go faster so I could reach my end.
     
    He knew me well. Understood what that scream meant and he answered me with everything he had. I rested my head against his chest and accepted the frenzy that was driving my muscles to contract in anticipation. Suddenly, there was a loud crack and pain shot through my backside. In that exact moment, I exploded with a heart-stopping orgasm. My muscles clenched against him as he trembled and grunted deeply, while my body spun in pure delight.
     
    With a final hard thrust and loud groan, he wobbled slightly, trying to keep his hold on my legs. He leaned in farther to support my weight, and when he did, the pain in my butt reminded me it was there. I screamed and tried to yank my legs from Kyden’s hold.
     
    He snapped his head up and gently lowered my legs. “What is it?”
     
    “Ow. There’s something…” I reached back, ran my fingers along my cheek. When I drew my hand back, blood smeared my fingers only to instantly wash away with the water. “Oh shit! Is there something there?” I spun around quickly.
     
    Kyden laughed loudly.
     
    The shower curtain was ripped and blood ran down the length of it. I quickly pulled it aside, and that was when I saw the tile. “Christ, we broke the wall.” I chortled. The pain soared again, making my teeth clench. “Ouch. What is hurting me?”
     
    “There’s a piece of it stuck in your ass.” Kyden laughed harder.
     
    “It’s not funny. Get it out. It hurts.”
     
    “Come here, Álainn,” he said calmly and pulled me closer.
     
    “Ow…,” I squeaked as his fingers dug in and grasped the piece of tile.
     
    “Stop being such a wuss,” Kyden snickered. A little more digging then he said, “Look, it’s all gone.”
     
    “A wuss? Try getting that stuck in your ass and see how you like it.”
     
    He knelt down, kissed the wound softly. “There, all better, right?”
     
    “Mmm…it’s getting there,” I purred.
     
    Suddenly, there was a loud knock at the door. Kyden sighed and jumped to his feet. I kissed his lips quickly. “I’ll go.” I stepped out, threw my housecoat on then headed for the door.
     
    Once there, I flung it open to find Zia looking quite amused. “I thought you might need me to…ahh…heal your injury,” she said.
     
    My cheeks flushed. This was the bad part to our telepathic bond. Apparently, I sent her images of all sorts of things, and the very worst part, I couldn’t control what she saw.
     
    “I don’t even want to know what you have seen,” I grumbled. “Please tell me there’s a way I can block you from my mind. Not that I don’t enjoy our connection, but there are certain times it would be nice to have you gone.”
     
    “We can work on it. For now, here,” she said with a laugh