32. thirty-two

Any thoughts I had about Lucia being unlike any woman I have ever met before were solidified in that apartment.

They thought she was small, weak, and disposable. They were so fucking wrong.

She's a formidable fucking force, and they will all rue the day that they dared to cross her. She doesn't need me to seek her vengeance. No, my little lamb is more than capable of making every last one of them pay.

Speeding through busy streets and away from the bloody massacre we left for Hector, I head to the outskirts of the city to a small motel. The type of place you pay in cash and are faceless to the man behind the desk.

The kind of place we can hide until it's time to end this.

One bloody hand on the wheel and the other staining the thigh of her pants, we drive in silence. I'm so fucking mesmerized by her that I can barely focus on the road before us.

After getting a key from the front office, I park the car behind the building so it's not visible from the street. Both of us climbing from the car, "I'm so fucking proud of you," I praise her as I slip my stained fingers into hers and squeeze her hand as we walk to our room. Finally touching her skin, it takes every bit of self-control not to have her body on mine against the side of this building.

Stepping inside and closing the door, I can't fight it anymore. After dropping the keys at my feet, I fist the back of her shirt and pull her back into my chest with a thud. I wrap my arms around her and knead at her tits as I sink my teeth into the crook of her neck.

She whimpers from the sharp pain but tips her head to allow me unfettered access to the rest of neck. It's an invitation I don't hesitate to take advantage of. My lips, tongue, and teeth roughly traverse every inch of her neck as my hands rub equally as needily over her tits and cunt.

Grinding my cock against the small of her back, I rub my palm over her pants only fueling her need for me. The blood staining my fingers is the only thing stopping me from sliding them into her pants and pressing them inside of her.

Reaching behind her, Lucia wraps her arms around head and pulls me tighter to her neck as I suck at her skin. "Please, Raf," she pants. "I need you inside me."

"Not like this," I spin her around and lift her from the ground. Her legs wrap around my waist as I carry her across the small motel room. Pinning her to the wall with my body, I reach into the tub and turn on the shower. Grinding against her I growl, "I won't soil the sweetness of your perfect cunt with their blood."

Kissing her hard and deep, I lower her feet to the ground. Without breaking our kiss, we tear clothes from one another and haphazardly toss them to the ground until we are both naked and steam from the shower fills the small room.

Pulling her into the tub with me, I hold her against me and step under the scalding hot stream. Water runs down our bodies, and blood swirls around the drain as death rinses from us both.

Gripping her ass, I pull her back around my waist as I continue to plunder her mouth. I lift her higher and reach beneath her before aligning my throbbing cock with her dripping entrance.

"Fuck, little lamb," I groan as I lower her over my length. Using my grip on her ass, I repeatedly slide her over my cock. Her thighs flex against my hips as she grinds herself against me, forcing me deeper inside of her. Kissing along her neck, I stop to whisper in her ear, "Tell me who this perfect fucking cunt belongs to, and I'll make you come until you're begging me to stop."

"It's yours," she whimpers as she swirls her hips over my cock. "Like I'm yours. And I never want to stop being yours."

"Careful what you wish for." I press her back to the wall and drive into her until I'm buried to the hilt. "Because I would happily spend the rest of my days buried inside of you. I'd die a happy fucking man with you wrapped around my cock."

"Prove it." She rhythmically squeezes her cunt, and it's like she's trying to milk my cock.

Keeping a hand on her ass, I wrap the other around her throat as I pull myself nearly from her. Then, I tighten my fingers around her neck, and I slam the entirety of myself into her so hard that I grunt in both pleasure and pain. My tight hold stifles her screams as I continue to pound into her.

Her pulse races beneath my fingers as her cunt spasms around my unrelenting thrusts. Mouth agape and eyes filled with euphoric lust, I watch as pleasure shoots through her body causing her to fall apart for me.

Releasing the tight hold on her throat, she gasps for air as I continue to drive into her until she's clawing at my shoulders, and her thighs are trembling against my hips.

As much as I want to force her over the edge until this shower runs cold, she's too fucking perfect. Her tight little cunt the perfect fit for me, making it near impossible not to lose control inside of her.

Licking my fingers, I press them between us and rub them over her sensitive clit as every stroke of my cock brings me closer to my own release.

"Come for me." I vigorously grind her clit between my fingers and her pelvis. She writhes against me, and her nails rake through the skin of my back as she comes. Pulling from the searing pain burning down my back, I thrust into her harder, and I'm done for.

"Fuuuuuck," I groan as bury myself deep in her. Holding her tightly to me, my cock spasms inside of her as I coat her walls with my release.