1 Chapter -1| Steamy shower[+18]

Chapter -1.

"What are you doing bastards, hurry up and knock open the door." A muscular and bald guy yelled while pointing toward a door.

Haaii!!

Hearing the burly man's order his underling turned toward the door which had room 716 written on it.

The place where these ruffians were creating rackets was called imperial hotel and it was sort of well-known for nightly workouts.

Though the hotel was rated r it was nowhere near being dubbed inferior as it promoted vast amounts of resources to satisfy its customers.

Thud...

And right now the property of this imperial hotel was being obliterated but what could they do as these ruffians were associates of a company who holds relatively a high portion of stakes in this hotel corporation?

"bastards, you all call yourself a hooligan when you can't even open a door forcefully." The burly man roared as his ears itched hearing the sound of constant thud but there was no outcome.

"Baldy-sama, we can't crack it open, it's too robust." One of the thugs suddenly said before hurling a sharp kick at the knob of the door.

Crack…

"Did it break?" hearing the cracking sound the burly man asked; nonetheless, just a second later an ear-piercing shrill voice echoed in the hallway as the hoodlum who'd kicked on the door's handle got some bones dislocated In his shank.

"Ugh, move out of my way you all piece of shit." Baldy cursed out furiously, taking out his gun.

Noticing the gun in Baldy's hand the remaining hooligans rolled out of the way as they didn't wish to take the odds of getting a bullet.

Bang.

Baldy aimed at the digital lock near the doorknob and pressed the trigger; with a loud bang the bullet pierced right through the lock and the door instantly got unlocked.

Creek…

"What are you gawking at me for, go inside and bring that bastard out for me." Baldy roared once again hearing which mess of hooligans rushed in.

However, as they traversed the small hallway and came into the bedroom they were dumbfounded out of their wits as they couldn't believe their own eyes.

In the middle of this grand bedroom, there was a large king-size bed, whose sheet was so scattered as if someone had played grappling on it, and at the right next to the bed laid down used packs of rubbers.

"Waah, Ayato-sama really has the stamina of a bull." one of the hoodlums exclaimed seeing the proof of fierce wrestling.

"Do you want to die punk?... if that baldy heard you saying that he would put a hole right through your head."

"Stop wasting time… let's search in the restroom and the other spaces."

The party of hooligans scattered up as there were too many small chambers in this compromise.

The imperial hotel was prominent for many specialties but what most tempted the customers was the minor rooms that were built to elicit their kinky adventures.

While the hooligans were digging everywhere the setting in the lavatory had become quite steamy as a tall alluring woman stood under the shower; both of her hands were placed on the wall while her slender waist had bent in such a way that her hips were twerking in a welcoming manner.

The drops of water gradually fell over the beauty's milky white neck and from there it began its voyage to heaven as it slowly slithered below, the beauty's skin was so smooth that the drop of water began to gleam like a diamond and once it made its way to the dimple over her hip a strong hand occurred over it.

Slap*

"Aangh, darling, why are you teasing me so much today?" the woman moaned in pleasure and asked.

Slap*

Umm… The woman nibbed her lips erotically, her eyes almost hidden behind the brows.

"Why you ask, huh, isn't it the master's responsibility to teach her servant how to behave?" The man groped her melon from behind while shoving his warm rod between her legs while rubbing through her core.

"Why are you getting so naughty all of a sudden, master?" the woman whispered, turning her blushing face toward him while her legs passed over, taking the man's rod as it's captive.

"Y-you, you naughty girl, how dare you?" The man whispered, yet only a warm puff of air came out of his lips since they were getting close to their destination.

His adrenaline was already heightened by the sensation of his rod being clung between her tender thighs and his hand caressing her mounds to such an extent that he was unable to control himself.

Smooch…

Two wet lips met and got immersed in one another quite passionately, while both of their tongues, like knives, started to battle for dominance; however, in the end, the man emerged victorious.

Since she came to terms with her bind, the woman eased off of her thighs' grip a little bit, yet the man refrained from doing the same since he had an exciting thought in his head.

So, letting go of her milky mound, he grabbed her waist and lifted her in the air, pressing against the wall.

"Are you prepared to receive your punishment?" The man whispered, staring deep into her blue eyes, and all he noticed was lust, nothing else.

'Why am I thinking over this… did not I ask her regardless of knowing that she is one of the big boss's girlfriends?'

'why! Why does my heart feel sour after all those usage rubbers?'

However, the cold yet alluring voice entered the man's ear, jolting him out of his nonsensical stupor, "Yes, I want you to render me unable to walk for a week."

The moment his eyes landed on her bouncy melon and then to her dripping wet core, the creepy solitude he had been feeling at the moment dissipated

"Beg me," the man said, placing his bulging rod at the entrance of her core.

The woman, observing the man's determined expression, blushed coyly and brought her face near his ear, biting on it shortly after saying something.

Pachak*

The man entered her core with the sound of wet flesh clapping, but an additional voice soon followed.

"Perhaps Ayato-sama is in the bathroom doing back rubs."

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