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Brent picked me up again, but this time, I didn’t fight him. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and he walked toward the other side of his office. He climbed onto a couch I hadn’t seen before, laying me down beneath him.

“This is new,” I said when he broke the kiss.

“It was delivered yesterday.”

That was all we said. Brent started undressing me, and the urgency built. I wanted to get naked with him. I wanted him to strip me down until there was nothing left. I reached for Brent’s shirt and undid the buttons. We peeled each other’s clothes off, driven by a need I didn’t understand. Whatever it was that consumed us, we were in this together. After our fight where I had insisted I was done, I was letting him take me again.

Maybe one day I would be able to resist him.

Today was not that day.

When Brent pulled off my bra, he dipped his head and kissed my breasts, sucking one of my nipples into his mouth. I cried out. I wasn’t even trying to be quiet now. Everyone knew what was going on anyway, and I doubted they thought Brent had dragged me to his office so that we could have a civil conversation.

Brent’s hands were rough on my skin, but today I wanted it rough. I was still pissed off, and this was an outlet. From the way Brent handled me, I knew he was angry, too.

He worked his way down my body, kissing as he pulled off my clothes until I was naked on the couch. Brent kneeled between my legs and closed his mouth over my pussy. He pushed his fingers into me at the same time, and I cried out again. He fingerfucked me and licked my pussy, and the first orgasm shattered me, rocking my body like no orgasm had done before. I was still reeling, trying to recover when Brent stopped and clambered off the couch to pull off the last of his clothes.

His cock was hard, straining, the tip slick with lust, and I wanted him. His balls were heavy, and I stared at this perfect specimen of a man. Brent’s blue eyes were dark with desire, a primal hunger etched on his face, and he came toward me like he was a predator and I was his prey.

And I wanted him to take me. God, I wanted him more than I’d ever wanted him before.

Brent grabbed me and pulled me toward him. I stabilized myself with my arms when Brent flipped me over. I was on all fours in no time, but Brent didn’t position himself at my ass. Instead, he stood in front of me. His dick was impressive. I knew what he wanted, and I wanted to give it to him. I wrapped a hand around his base and took him into my mouth without ceremony. He groaned as I sucked on him. I pumped my head, sliding his cock in and out of my mouth. I rolled my eyes up to look at Brent. His lips were parted, and his eyes were on mine.

As if that had pushed him over the edge, he pulled back and his dick slipped out of my mouth with a pop. He wanted to fuck me. I wanted him to.

Brent moved and I moved as well, turning so that I faced the back of the couch. Brent stood behind me, grabbing my hips, and he pushed into me with vigor. I cried out as he rammed into me hard and fast. I could do nothing but brace myself on the back of the couch as Brent pounded into me. It didn’t take long before I orgasmed a second time. I collapsed against the back of the couch, my body going numb with pleasure. Brent held me up by my hips and kept going at it even though I was limp and gasping and breathing hard.

This was the sex I needed. This was what we both wanted. It was rough and angry.

After a while, Brent pulled out of me and I straightened up. He spun me around and kissed me, his body pressing against mine so hard I thought we would become one. We collapsed on the couch in a tangle of limbs, and I opened my legs. Brent pushed into me again, rearing up above me. His arms were planted on either side of my head, and he started fucking me again, harder than before. My body rocked back and forth on the couch, my breasts swinging, and I knew I was going to have to brush my hair back down again before heading into public once Brent was done with me.

Another orgasm rocked through me. I curled on the couch beneath Brent, holding on to his arms, letting the orgasm take over completely. My muscles contracted, and I squeezed my eyes shut.

It was barely over when Brent came inside of me. He pushed into me, deep, and pumped come into my body. It was only now I realized that he hadn’t even used a condom.

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