Chapter 288: Have Ourselves a Real Good Time

Caroline was genuinely terrified. She’d never been put through anything like this before. She couldn’t even fathom what it would feel like to have scalding hot water hit her there. Her body tensed up instinctively.

“What’s wrong, slut? Can’t handle it now? You were the one who walked in here begging for it. You wanted this, so you better make sure I’m happy. Otherwise… well, you know what’ll happen. Don’t forget, the guys down at the bottom of that cliff—they answer to me.”

Zachary had no intention of going easy on her. He yanked her leg, dragging her over, and in one swift motion, pushed her down onto the toilet, forcing her knees onto the seat.

“Zachary… please, go easy on me!”

Caroline’s fear spiked at his threat, and she realized she had no choice but to comply. Caroline whimpered, her voice shaky as she tried to plead for mercy.

“You dirty little tongo, get on your knees. Stick that ass out. Show…”

Zachary, seeing her comply, seemed satisfied enough to keep going. As soon as he finished talking, he grabbed the showerhead and aimed it right at her pussy.

“Mmm!” Caroline gasped, fear making her back stiffen at the sudden rush of water. But to her surprise, when the warm spray hit, it brought a strange, unexpected sensation. The water was hot, but not unbearable—it was actually kind of… nice. She’d never felt anything like it before. The tiny jets of water felt like dozens of fingers massaging her, teasing her mercilessly. She couldn’t help herself—she craved more.

Without waiting for Zachary to say anything, Caroline arched her back, pushing herself closer to the warm spray. “Mmm…” She rocked her hips, her soft moans slipping out.

“Look at you, enjoying every second of it. You really are the dirtiest little slut, aren’t you? You don’t even need me to tell you—you just can’t help but shake that ass, begging for more, right?”

Zachary grinned, clearly pleased, and slapped her ass over and over, each smack echoing off the bathroom tiles. “That feels so good! Zachary!”

Caroline couldn’t help herself; the way the water massaged her felt so incredible that it brought back memories of when Noah had Jason bring in those other men—all of them on her at once.

“Ah! Feels so good, Zachary, it’s driving me insane! Please, Zachary, just do it already!”

As her thoughts spiraled, Caroline’s need became unbearable. She even started touching herself, desperate for more. Zachary loved seeing her like this, and reached out to take over.

Soon, the bathroom was echoing with Caroline’s moans, her voice thick with desire.

“You dirty little slut! Tell me, aren’t you the filthiest thing ever?”

“Mmm, yes, I am! Daddy, is your little slut making a mess?”

“Hell yeah, look at this—you’re soaking me, it’s all over my dick! You really are desperate, aren’t you?”

“Ah! Yes! I need it, Daddy. I’m the most desperate slut in the world! I need you to take me every day!”

“Take me, Daddy! Ruin me! Treat me like the little bitch I am! Do it! Ah!”

When she came, her whole body was trembling at a rhythm. She knelt on the toilet, grabbing her breasts with one hand and rubbing them madly, and putting the other hand on her pussy, ravaging it hard as Zachary thrust in and out.

“Ah! Fuck me hard! That’s it! Yes! Fuck hard! I want more! Daddy, fuck me harder! I’m the slutiest slut ever!”

The more Caroline got into it, the more excited she got. Her voice just kept getting louder, until it completely drowned out the noise of the shower. Her throat was starting to get sore from all the screaming. Eventually, her moans got so loud that even the guys standing guard outside could hear everything.

“Damn, that chick is wild.”

“No kidding. Zachary’s been with a lot of women, but I’ve never seen one lose it like this.”

“Man, I’d love a turn with her.”

“Don’t worry. Once Zachary’s done, she’ll be all ours. When that time comes, you and I are gonna have ourselves a real good time.”