He holds her under by a fistful of hair.
She’s throwing her arms backwards, trying to claw at any part of him.
He found there in the bath, positioned under the running tap, writhing in ecstasy until her eyes fluttered open and she saw him.
Something dark and warm rushed over him, within him, as he covered the space between them in a single step, possessed to grab her by the hair and dunk her under.
He could feel that something different within his body, pumping through his system. It took a sadistic sort of glee at the way her tits jiggled as he took command of her body, at the way she shrieked and pleaded for him to listen to reason. He would not.
With his free hand, he found her exposed cunt, shaven and pink, and traced his index finger along her slit.
A beat —- then he found what he was searching for, her opening, and slipped his index and ring finger inside her. The same sort of sadistic glee he took at the way her tits jiggled came back as he felt her body convulse under his direction. He heard her gurgle beneath the surface as he violated her tight cunt, feeling the pressure contract upon him as he slid his fingers in and out of her in a viscous assault.
She was gurgling beneath the water and he was saying something wild and frantic, something he couldn’t understand over everything that was occurring. He was mad, had gone mad the moment he saw what she was doing. And now she was on her knees in their bathtub, her ass just barely breaking the water.
He slid out his fingers and found her clit, pressing inward hard. She gurgled somewhere between distress and a moan – or did he imagine that.
He curved a finger and slid it within her, his thumb continuing to draw patterns on her clit.
When her orgasm hit, her entire body twitched, her legs clamping down on his hands – to no avail. He didn’t budge.
With her body still in the midst of her spasm, he pulled her above water. She gasped, sucking in air greedily, shaking off the feeling of a deep sleep approaching.
He leans down to her ear as she caught her breath, as her body began to bring itself back to speed.
‘Not without my command.’ He simply said – before rising to his feet, and exiting the bathroom.
Her mind racing, she knelt there in that bathtub for the next ten minutes, analysing what she just happened as the water around her began to chill her to the bone.