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A gasp left me as he penetrated my ass. I moaned, "Yeah, baby, that's it."

Nuzzling his face into my neck, he whispered, "You feel just how I always dreamed you would."

I grinned as he gave a gentle thrust. "You dream of me, baby?"

"All the fucking time."He looked into my eyesfor a momentand pulled me in close for a kiss. Surprisingly, I liked it. I loved everything he was doing. Whether it was just the drugs or him, I didn't care. It felt amazing. His cock was long and hard, filling my core, rubbing my prostate in just the right way. He was rough yet gentle all at the same time. He was notonlymaking sureI was enjoying it but trying not to hurt me. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I forced him in deeper. "You feel so fucking good, Alex."

He sat up, running a rough hand over my bare chest. "Roll over."

Grinning, I turned over and lifted my ass in the air, giving it a little wiggle. "Fuck me, Daddy!"

Gripping my hips, he knelt down on the couch and slid inside once more. He was deeper at this angle, and I fucking loved it. As he fucked me, I reached between my legs, stroking my own shaft with a moan of pure bliss. Who knew Alex, Mr. Creepy Smile, could fuck so damned good.

"Let me take care of that." He batted my hand away from my shaft and gripped it tightly. My body shuddered. I was close, only seconds away from cumming all over his couch.

We both froze as the door swung open, and Vic stepped in. He was holding something in his hands, and his jaw dropped.

"Drop it and get the fuck out! I'll lock up myself," Alex ordered.

I held my breath as I stared at Vic's face. He was shocked, for sure. Hurt, but also angry. Dropping the item on the desk, he rushed out, slamming the door behind him.

I glanced up at Alex, who winced. "Do we need to stop?"

Would it matter? Vic had already gotten a full view of what was going on. "Fuck him. He had his shot. Now, come on, I'm so fucking close,"I panted. "Give me everything you got, baby! Come on! Fuck me!"

His hand found my cock again, and he resumed stroking it. I buried my face in a pillow, stifling cries of pleasure. I always faked it when a client fucked me. With Alex, it wasreal.I didn't think it was the drugs.I believeit was the choice thatwas turning me on as much as the act.For the first time since I met Hobbs, I was having sex with someone I chose, and that was the hottest thing in the world.

"You need to hurry up. I won't last much longer."

"I'm almost there, baby! Just fuck me harder!"I screamed as I forced myself down onto his thick cock. My eyes rolled into the back of my head, and time stood still as my load burst from my body. I shuddered, trying not to collapse.

Alex let out a monstrous groan, giving me one last violent thrust before going limp. He got to his feet and headed for a small, attached bathroom, leaving me alone for a few minutes. When I caught my breath, I tried to stand and nearly fell over. I was still fucked up.

"I have plenty of wet wipes I keep for my dancers. Get cleaned up, and I'll walk you home," Alex stated as he reentered the office.

Chapter 20

"I can walk myself home," I insisted when Alex handed me a glass of water after I left the bathroom. Silver was right. I was very dehydrated. It was crazy. I chugged the entire thing in one sitting.

I stumbled into my clothing, nearly knocking pictures off the wall as I swayed. Alex took my arm, escorting me to the front door of the building. "I'm not letting you leave here alone. In your condition, there is no telling what could happen to you."

"I don't want Hobbs to find out. We could get into big trouble."

He smiled that damned creepy grin of his. "You think I don't already have a story ready for him? If Hobbs sees us or anyone tells him, I will say a man was hanging around out front that I didn't trust. Since my bouncers went home for the night, I walked you home myself. Hobbs will believe it. He knows damn well I am not one to be trifled with."

We walked in silence until we got to my building, but as he turned to leave, I placed my hand on his shoulder. "Thank you, Alex. Thank you for everything tonight."

He nodded, patted my shoulder, and left.

I spent the next day mostly in my room. I had breakfast and lunch with Hobbs, then ran to Hell's Gate the moment it opened. I needed to talk to Vic and explain myself. Not that it would do any good. I figured he would hate me, but I still needed to try.

When I walked in, the place was dead, but that was expected at five PM. Alex waved me over, and I slowly walked towards his office. Truthfully, I didn't know what to say to him and hoped he wasn't expecting a round two. After closing the door, I drew in a deep breath before asking, "Is Vic here?"

Alex gestured towards the chair in front of his desk before opening a liquor bottle and pouring two shots. I took one with a grateful nod and sat down. "He didn't come in today. Didn't call either."

I tilted my head back, downing the liquid and wincing as it went down. "I fucking knew he'd hate me."

Alex frowned. "I'm sorry, Isaac. I should have never touched you last night."

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