Chapter 14

By the time they had arrived back at Isaiah’s house, it was late and they were both exhausted. Olivia had gone straight upstairs to take a hot shower while Isaiah tended to Zeus. He had wrapped up his companion in plastic and brought his body out to the garage and placed him in one of the empty deep freezers he had in there. Now that the adrenaline had worn off, Isaiah knew that he could show Zeus off the way he intended to. It was hard for him to show emotion, let alone in front of someone that he hardly knew, and had to be strong for himself. Zeus would be tragically missed, and there was nothing that would stop this from happening.

Isaiah intended to give Zeus a proper burial on the property, but it would have to wait until Spring. He had first got Zeus at the pound when he was a puppy almost nine years ago.

Zeus was everything to him. He had been his companion for so long and to lose him in such a brutal way made his blood boil. He would make the bastard pay dearly.

Isaiah walked back into the house and headed up the stairs. Hearing the water run from the bathroom, he opened the door and entered.

He slipped out of his jeans and underwear and couldn’t help but stare at Olivia’s naked silhouette through the glass shower door. He could feel the heat wash over his body and an alarming primal need rushed through his veins as he stood there watching. The glass door slowly slid open and his eyes locked with hers as she reached out and grabbed his arm, pulling him into the shower and then sliding the door closed.

Reaching out, his long fingers worked their way through her long dark wet locks. He pulled her head back gently turning her face towards him and his lips met hers with a deep passionate kiss. Here in the moment, it was just Isaiah, Olivia and the water, nothing more.

His tongue worked its way into her mouth, exploring every crevice. He couldn't get enough of her. She was like a drug and he needed his dose.

He released her hair and their kiss broke. Eyes locked and the intensity of that swirled in her eyes making his body shiver. His fingers traced her thighs ever so gently making every part of her suddenly on fire in the wake of his touch.

He knew she craved it as much as he did. Her scent was overwhelming and it drove him over the edge. Olivia turned bracing her hands against the tiled wall and she pushed her ass slightly into Isaiah's hard throbbing cock. His cock twitched at the touch and he slid down to his knees as his hands clung to each side of her ass.

Olivia's head fell back, her long wet locks sticking to her back as she felt a tender stroke of his tongue against her tight bud. She shuddered with delight at the feeling.

She murmured into the warm spray and leaned into him ever so gently feeling his tongue delve deeper making her toes curl with pleasure.

Since first meeting Isaiah, she'd come to hunger for him. The way he touched her, kissed her. It was as though his lips and hands were only ever meant for her and her alone.

She was greedy for him, just as she was for the feeling of his tongue working against her ass.

"Mmm." She moaned as he ran a strong hand up her thigh to rest on her vulva. Olivia adjusted her hands on the tiled wall and spread her legs wider to give him better access to her pussy. Isaiah's tongue never ceased to slow its torment as it licked and sucked at her pussy lips and opening. Her nipples were rock hard and she could feel the climax coming to a roaring boil.

A second later, she could feel a finger enter her deep, stroking her inner walls. And then another digit entered.

Her wet hair clung to her face as she panted, savoring the way his strong fingers grazed against her inner walls hitting her g-spot.

Her breaths started to come in ragged pants, and her hips began to buck of their own volition. She couldn't help but let out loud moans.

She didn't care; she needed him to consume her in every possible way.

Isaiah could smell her overwhelming arousal, her need for him because he suddenly stood and pushed his cock into her. The hard, thick length of him filling her so abruptly made her screamed out with pleasure as the orgasm tore through her body, his cock fitting her so perfectly. The waves of pleasure washed over her body violently.

Olivia leaned against the wet tiles, her knees weak from the orgasm and her body still heaving with pleasure. Every fold, every groove, and curve of her seemed to fit perfectly with him. The effect of his cock buried completely inside of her, fit so perfectly that it made her delirious and wanting so much more.

Her body sung with pleasure each time he rocked into her harder, hitting that final point of entry. It felt like pure ecstasy.

Isaiah rocked in and out of her, driving her off the deep edge as her head swung back and forth. Her hair whipped around because of his actions. She could almost picture the grin; she was sure he had on his face, seeing her squirm and moan out in pleasure. Olivia didn't care, not as long as he didn't stop his torment upon her body.

She felt him slow his thrusts, deliberately, using his long hard cock to stroke the entirety of her inner walls.

Every thrust was limited and only increasing the pressure of the orgasm that was slowly building once again. He denied her a break in the sensation while avoiding overstimulation. She was ready to scream, her body contorting in vigorous fashion, before erupting, “Harder."

She needed release now and it was very clear he was enjoying the sight of her squirm. She felt his arm entwine her waist and snake up while his hand cupped her breast. Olivia pushed her ass into him, an effort to go deeper before she turned into a whimpering mess. His cock finally buried to its hilt in her wet, throbbing pussy and the wave of her orgasm finally took over. Her ears were ringing and hearing the sounds of her own moans and gasps.

The sweat release was incredible as her body shivered and shook in the pleasure that ripped through her. A moment later, she felt his arms wrap around her pulling her in tighter and she felt his body tighten and then release as his mouth came down on her left shoulder, biting down making her moan once again but this time with a mixture of pain and pleasure.

Olivia's body shivered with delight as Isaiah slowly pulled out of her. Turning around her eyes met his, locking onto the intensity of his stare. His bite was his way of showing her that she belonged to him.

That she was his and only his.

That he claimed her.