Milady's smirk turned straight up evil. Before Ray could even process what was happening, she brought her right foot up and kicked him hard right in the inside of his knee.
The bathroom tiles were slick with soap. Ray's footing instantly snapped. His heavy frame lost balance, sending him pitching forward, almost face-planting onto the wet floor.
"Fuck—!" Ray spat, barely catching his weight with an elbow that slammed onto the wet tiles with a dull thud. A sharp, stinging ache shot right up his bruised knee.
Milady didn't give him a fucking second to breathe. Before Ray could pull himself back up or retaliate, her small hand shot out and clamped tight around his hard, throbbing dick. Her cool fingers squeezed the burning base, yanked him close, while her other hand slammed onto his shoulder, pulling his head down by force.
Milady smothered his mouth in a brutal, violent kiss.
