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The image was so vivid and intoxicating that when suddenly he grabbed the zipper of my shirt and began to pull it down, I had no complaints. I watched him almost as though this was some out-of-body experience, and then midway through, he grabbed me.

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Kane

I was fuming. However, I had managed to keep my cool. I had learned to keep my cool. It had taken every ounce of restraint I had not to push her against the door and take her right there, but somehow, I had walked away and thanked the countless times in the past where I had to push my emotions aside in order to perform. But now, here she was, and it was clear to me that she was playing with me.

"Watch your step," I said but didn't give her enough time to adhere to that as I pulled her into the stall with me.

"Hey!" She complained, but my focus was on bearing her weight so she wouldn't fall. And then she was against the tiled wall.

I stared into her eyes, and she stared into mine. Then, I pulled the zipper down all the way until it revealed the sports bra she had on underneath. I started to shrug the shirt off, but she wouldn't budge. She didn't protest too deeply, but the resistance was there.

"You don't want this?" I asked, which was rhetorical because I was fucking hard and way past caring if she wanted this or not.

It took her a while to answer, but the words fell out of her lips.

"No," she said, but they were barely audible. She was lying to herself and torturing me in the process, and I was fed up with that.

I had seen the way she had looked at me back at the park, so even when she had called me back, I hadn't been the least bit surprised. It had been the same at the office throughout the week, especially after that morning when we ran into each other at the elevator. I don't know what she had told herself, but she had assured herself not to be in a private space with me. And even when we unavoidably were in the same room, meetings with her team and the rest of the senior staff, she never met my eyes. It had all annoyed me to no end.

My strength was incomparable to hers, so before she could register what was going on, she turned around and I pressed her against the wall.

"Hey!" I heard the breath whoosh out of her again at the impact, but I didn't care. I pulled the jacket down despite her protest, and then I pressed my body hard against hers.

"I've been in a bad mood the last week," I told her. "And your antics have only served to antagonize me even further."

"What antics?" she asked. "I just don't want to be here."

"Really?" I asked as I flung the jacket aside.

I had wanted to touch her breasts from the first moment I had watched them bounce around in that sinful dress of hers the very first night we met in the hotel. They were so full, they completely filled up the material, the swell peeking out at the sides, and that's when I knew I had been in trouble. I had come with my knives sharpened and irritated, but only after I left and in the frequent days later, did I realize that they had now been incredibly dull when relating to her. But not anymore. I would get what I wanted, and then I would put an end to this frivolous aggravation. I had always prided myself on being able to completely control my body and whatever desire it stirred up. But not this time. Not this time around with her, and it annoyed me to no end.

I wasted no time in pulling down her pants. Everything was stretchy and elastic, so they peeled off her without any hassle. However, she kept squirming and became even more restless, perhaps eager to leave, but the hand I had pressed solidly against her back wouldn't let her.

I parted her thighs once again hungry for her and then I went from behind towards her sex.

“Ah,” she immediately cried out as my tongue slid in and licked her.

She attempted to jump out of my hold, but I grabbed her full ass holding her in place and went on.

“Kane,” I heard the palm of her hands smack against the wall as she struggled for balance however, I didn’t respond.

I kept eating her up as my hands kneaded the fullness of her ass and she couldn't contain it.

Eventually though, I needed more so I turned her around and parted her legs even further. Her hands went to her clit to massage the throbbing agitated bud, but I smacked it away and instead replaced it with my mouth. I sucked her hard and got my reward from the release that flowed onto the fingers I had slid into her.

Grabbing her hips, I licked my tongue as deeply as it would go in her and then I rose to my feet.

She met my gaze, and I could see just how glassy they had become. She was wobbly, her eyes slightly unfocused and completely restless.

“Stop,” she breathed but I smiled and kissed her, just as I slid two fingers into her.

I stared into her eyes and saw how she fought to keep them open as I fingerfucked in and out of her. She threw her arms around me then needing to hold on for dear life. Her hands began to rub all over my back and even further down till they grabbed my ass, and I felt my skin prickle with a warm sensation that I hadn’t felt in so long,

My fingers went even faster inside her, and I watched as I began to completely unravel her. I couldn’t however bear to hold her gaze anymore, so I turned her around and slammed my hips against hers.

“Ah,” she breathed as she attempted to reach out for me once again, to hold me.

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