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"Wewere just talking about how much of a struggle it is to work hard and putyourself through college." Salene couldn't help to finish the sentenceweakly as she saw the realization hit in his eyes.

"Isee," he nodded his head taking a step back towards the door. "Sowe're back to this."

Fearmade Salene's stomach drop. No! This was not what she meant. The look of angerand disappointment on his face cut through her like a knife.

Reachingout her hand she stepped closer, she needed to close the distance between them,she had to explain. "Wait please, just let me…"

Catchingher wrist Gabriel held it in an iron grasp, his eyes glittered dangerously."No, I'll explain." Stepping forward he quickly filled the gapbetween them, charging the air around them with his dark fury. "You don'tknow a damn thing about me, but you will learn starting now." There was nomistaking the rough threat he laid down like a gauntlet.

Fearspiked through her as she felt his rough fingers under her short green skirtyanking down her panties.

"No,Gabriel!" She cried as she tried to grab the scrap of fabric before hepulled them down any further. "We can't!"

Itwas too late, one long hand held her back against the mirror while he snatchedthe flimsy material to her ankles. Shocked and a little scared Salene grippedthe cold metal bar on either side of her as he pressed her into the coldmirror. The green eyes that were so beautiful and warm earlier only stared ather with a hard, unyielding fury. Gabriel's essential need to conquer andsubdue took center stage. This look in his eyes reminded her of the night hebroke the mirror in the living room.

"Gabriel,please," she begged. Salene didn't want it like this, she didn't want tobe subjugated by sex.

Ignoringher hands pushing at his chest, Gabriel stepped even closer until he wassandwiching her body completely with his own. The grip of his hand in her hairmade her jump in fear while his other hand traveled in between their bodiesspearing through her secret curls.

"Sinceyou never bothered asking me, let me clear up some of the preconceived notionsyou have made," he informed her caustically as one thick finger slippedinto her damp folds. Salene watched as the look of satisfaction crossed hisface at her evident desire. "My dad paid for exactly three years of mycollege in exchange for working full-time at his company. All the restincluding law school was up to me sweetheart." By now his coated fingerswere roughly teasing her sensitive clit causing her to lose some of the fightshe was putting up. The strength she was using to push him back withered as sheclutched at his shirt.

"Andsince student loans are obviously your requirement for your ideal manSalene," angrily he reached deeper between them sleeping two of his longfingers into her tight warmth. Salene couldn't stop the moan before it wasalready out, she hated that she was responding to this tyrannical assault.Using the grip on her hair Gabriel pulled her back until he was looking down ather with half lidded eyes of emerald fire. "I have the papers to provethat I paid all those off a couple of years ago. I worked hard Salene, foreverything I have and I have made sacrifices just like you. So you can throwaway this rich kid theory you have held against me since the moment wemet."

Salene'smind was going crazy, his words felt like lashes of a whip to her consciouswhile his fingers were picking up such a wonderful friction. She needed just aminute to think, to process his words but her hips ground against his fingerson their own accord. Shaking her head she used her last surge of strength topush him away.

"Pleasestop," Salene cried, the escalating feeling he was building within herfelt like it was going to break any second.

Immediatelyhis fingers stopped.

Thesudden absence was a thousand times worse. With a defeated whimper Salenewatched with wide eyes as he brought his slick fingers to his mouth. Closinghis mouth over his fingers, he sucked the digits clean, never breaking eyecontact.

Itfelt like her soul dissipated at the sight.

"PleaseGabriel," she wasn't even sure what exactly she was asking for anymore."I'm sorry."

Narrowinghis eyes, he stared at her for a couple of beats before grabbing her waist andspinning her in place. With one stroke he lifted her bra until her breastsbounced free beneath the garment. Looking up in the reflection she caught thedark gaze over her shoulder.

"Begme Salene," his deep voice was dark and sinister.

Nakedwith only her skirt bunched at her waist Salene stared at her helpless positionin the mirror. Carefully her gaze settled on his right hand pressed flatagainst the mirror trapping her in place. The thick corded muscles wrappedaround his forearm flexed in tension causing one vein to bulge slightly.Swallowing nervously she met his gaze again she could see the anger and lustcoursing through them. Ignoring the rebellious voice in her head that told herto fight back Salene gripped the bar on the mirror. At this point, she couldonly follow her instincts.

Bendingat the waist Salene could feel her overly sensitive folds rub across the crotchof his jeans. "I'm sorry, please forgive me."

Shock,satisfaction, and primal lust all of it passed over him as he quickly freedhimself. Rubbing the blunt hot tip against her exposed folds, Salene let out alow moan as she bent deeper at the waist. Giving her no time to adjust to hisinvasion Gabriel grabbed her hips with both hands and thrusted himself insidefully.

Salene'sgrip on the bar tightened as she held back her cry. Though they had made lovenumerous times since the first time, this position was new. This position hefelt deeper almost painfully so.

Withheavy grunts, Gabriel used his rough grip on her hips to push and pull her backagainst his swollen length. The sound of her ass slapping against his fleshrhythmically filled the air between her ragged moans. With no choice but tohold onto the bar, Salene accepted everything he was giving. Her breastsbounced and swayed violently at the quick, brutal pace he was putting herthrough.

Nothis was not the normal lovemaking, this was pure domination. This was areminder of who was in control and dear God if her body didn't crave it. Theproof of her desire was evident as it flowed down her thigh and glided hislength with ease repeatedly into her body. Her mind was in a storm of chaos,she needed him to bring her to that shattering moment she was so close to.Looking up in the mirror Salene's breath caught in her throat by the savageryon his face. It was not a look she had ever seen before.

"PleaseGabriel," she panted in a whining plea, she felt that she needed to givehim what he wanted to hear. "Please, I'm sorry."

Reachingforward Salene watched in shock as he wrapped one hand around her throatpulling her straight up until her back arched. Frightened she immediatelygrabbed at the hand on her neck. Ignoring her Gabriel reached his other handaround her waist stroking and pinching at her aching clit.

Asshe came apart in his arms, her vision was blurring slightly as she felt thehard jolts of his own release being pumped into her. Utterly and completely spentSalene hung like a ragdoll in Gabriel's grip. Guiding her limp body to thenearby chase Gabriel sat her down in a heap of exhaustion.

Theonly noise between them were the clicks and jingle of his belt as he fastenedhis pants. Besides a slight sheen of sweat on his forehead Gabriel didn't lookany different than normal. Feeling self-conscious, especially under the intensesilence Salene bent down to pull up her forgotten panties.