A Vow So Beautiful

"Is it because I'm," she sadly looked at the bruises on her neck and how her shirt was torn. "Dirty?"

She took his silence as a yes. Dane continued to quietly undress her as he unhooked her black bra, the undergarment falling sideways onto the bed. He helped slip off her jeans and panties so that they lay strewn on the ground. Now, she was fully bare before him under the night stars to peer down at them.

Still, Prisana covered herself because his gaze made her shy. But, he didn't make a move on her. Instead, Dane picked her up bridal style into his arms yet again. He carried her to his large shower room.

A slight pang in her chest vibrated as it confirmed that Dane did see her as dirty just because she was touched by another man. After placing her on a small stool, he used the shower head to splash it right onto her face. Prisana nearly choked so she glared at him but his sad eyes melted her anger.

"Never say you're dirty. Because to me you're..." Dane's hand softly touched the side of her face. "You're always beautiful in my eyes."

Her heart twisted to knots. Any more and she'd have a heart attack.

"W-Why say such sweet words and then give me a shower?"

"Even a beast like me has his...sweet side. And, I do wish to clean the filth that grazed upon you. So allow me," he trailed off as he gently began to rub soap on her body.

The bright shower lights easily shed all her fortunes and misfortunes to light. As her body was covered in soap, he used the shower head to wash her body at the same time. Prisana wanted to tell him that the water pressure was too strong but she was doing her best to stifle moans. Her hands also worked hard at covering her hardened nipples and to hide the honey that leaked from in between her legs.

"If you cover yourself, how can I wash you?" he softly asked, his gaze penetrating through the places she covered.

"I-I'll do it myself."

"Okay," he quickly agreed while grinning and gave the shower head to her.

She grabbed the shower head with both hands and forgot about covering her hardened nipples which only stood more erect once the warm water ran through them. When she remembered he was still there, she used an arm to cover her breasts and turned toward him.

"Why are you just standing there? You can leave as I wash myself. Ah, you're wet! Oops sorry...I didn't mean to do that. Are you angry?"

Prisana couldn't read his expression because his face turned down to look at his suit. It looked very expensive and similar to the high end brands that Giovanni would wear. Now it was soiled wet when she scolded him and turned the shower head on his body. But it was his fault! He should have left her to shower alone.

"You can say I'm angry. Call this revenge."

Dane held her hand that covered her breasts. He entwined it with his so they were holding hands. As he did this, he retrieved the shower head from her with deep satisfaction laced in his expression after her breasts were exposed. The tips were hard and itching for his hands to touch them. To her dismay, he didn't touch them.

He cruelly splashed the sizzling hot water against her nipples, one at a time. The thin yet fast running water pouring from the shower head tickled her nipples. He tortured both of her breasts starting with the left one until she was writhing with need, squishing her knees together to hide her wetness. At first, Prisana believed he was doing it on purpose but Dane eventually focused on every part of her body to fully wash away the soap.

So then, she let her body relax to his gentle caresses with the water running along her skin. But of course, she should have known better than to trust the beast.

He tricked her again because he splashed down to her core and she moaned so loud that it took her by surprise. How shameful of her as she couldn't wait for him to touch her again like before! When the shower head reached her most sensitive spot to probe even further, she closed her legs and shook her head.

"I can clean down there, myself."

"Okay," came his fast reply as he grinned that beastly smile once again. "Let me see how you wash yourself. Come on, I'm still angry my suit is wet."

"Ugh lies! You don't look angry. You look like you're enjoying yourself."

He chuckled and the sound filled her ears with delight. So, he could genuinely laugh too. She didn't like the sound of it because it made her want to hear more.

"Because I am enjoying myself, very much."

Prisana shyly looked away as she leveled the shower head to her most sensitive spot. Her body trembled as the water pounded in between her legs. It ran along her clit and dripped near her entrance. Even though she was ashamed that another person was watching her bathe so intimately, there was a part of her that was overcome with excitement because it was none other than Dane watching her.

How wanton but she couldn't stop herself. She liked the fact that Dane was watching her as the large outlines of his cock became much more prominent under the bright bathroom lights. She slowly crept her fingers near her core, flinching as her fingers opened herself for him to see all of her.

One of her fingers hovered right above her entrance and she was shamefully aware of how throbbing and hot she was already becoming without even sticking her fingers inside.

She was only cleaning herself.

That's what she was trying to convince herself of but as his stare penetrated her finger probing her insides against the running water, it aroused her greatly and made her abandon all shame.

Prisana inserted a finger inside her water filled entrance and sighed in ecstasy. Her body jerked repeatedly as she moved her finger the way that she imagined his cock would repeatedly ram into her. She bit her lip to suppress her embarrassing moans as she watched him with hungry, feverish eyes.

God, it wasn't enough. Prisana wanted something thicker and longer inside of her to fill her up until she reached where he took her that night.

"Dane. Are you going to..."

"Fuck you?" he crudely finished for her in a ragged breath, not sparing her the gentleman speech. "You were hurt and broken today so I wanted to wait until you were ready...Prisana. Would you allow me to fuck you?"

It felt both funny and strange for a man to ask her permission if he could have sex with her, especially since he held the upper hand in this relationship. Still, she relished in the fact that he was worried about her well-being.

Even though she clearly wanted him, she still wanted to play hard to get just because he was the one always teasing her.

She grinned as she found him so eager and ready as she considered her next move.