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I grab a handful of her hair and force her head back again.
"Look at me. I want to watch you." I growl.
Her eyes lock with mine and within seconds an orgasm crashes through her.
Her lips part but no sound comes out. Her pupils dilate and her pussy is so tight as it pulses over my cock I can't hold back anymore.
I erupt inside her, waves of pleasure exploding from me.
For a moment neither of us moves.
Our breathing is heavy, and the sound of the shower seems louder.
Then she wiggles, unwrapping her legs and sliding down my body, her feet back on the ground.
Without a word, she finishes washing herself and then quickly climbs out of the shower. Grabbing a towel she doesn't even dry herself in the bathroom, but rather goes through to the bedroom.
I shake my head.
She doesn't look happy.
When I'm done showering I come through to find her sitting on the edge of the bed in her sweatpants and a t-shirt.
"Can I please sleep in a different room tonight?" She asks without looking at me.
"Why?" I snap angrily.
I know why.
She's embarrassed about what just happened. She regrets it and wants to pretend she didn't enjoy it.
"I'm asking, please." She says, still staring at the floor.
"No. You may not. Get into bed and go to sleep." I snarl, upset that she still can't just accept that she wants me as much as I want her.
I shake my head and throw the blankets open, sliding beneath them naked. I wasn't going to sleep naked tonight, but because she wants to play games with me - I will play games with her as well.
AMELIA
Sitting on the edge of the bed I can't bring myself to climb beneath the covers.
I am so embarrassed.
I'm furious with myself.
I can't believe I just had sex with him - the man I'm supposed to hate - the monster who kidnapped my daughter and me.
What's worse is that I enjoyed it.
At the thought my body begins to throb again, remembering his touch. The feel of his hand around my throat when he kissed me.
He's matured. He's more forceful. Sure of himself.
His hand around my throat - the way he choked me when he kissed me.
I bite my lip, trying to push away the images because my body is responding all over again. I can't believe I lost control like that.
Stefano walks into the room with nothing but a towel around his waist and I force myself not to look at his gorgeous body.
