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Before I could ask what he meant, his lips crashed against mine, coaxing my mouth open with desperate, hard licks. His tongue pushed into my mouth as he kissed me deeper. I found myself moaning at the feel of his tongue licking into my mouth. My breasts were swelling and my nipples hardened, and I swear my vagina was pulsing in need.

That made me furious, so when he began to move away, I made sure to bite his lip, adding another cut to his already beat-up mouth so that I could taste the iron tang of his blood.

He growled and with his free hand, grabbed my leather leggings and yanked on them so hard that the leather completely split in front, showcasing the fact that I wasn’t wearing any underwear under the pants. They were so skintight, I hadn't wanted panty lines, but I was really regretting that choice now.

"Fuck," he moaned as his hand around my neck tightened until it was hard to breathe. But I was completely distracted from that when he abruptly slammed two thick fingers into me. I gasped and my head fell back against the wall as my core tightened around the intruding digits.

"I hate you," I said through gritted teeth as he began to work his fingers in and out of me.

"The feeling’s mutual, sweetheart," he said with a dark chuckle that sent searing arousal coursing through my veins.

Suddenly, he ripped his fingers out of me and let go of my throat before spinning me around until my cheek was plastered against the cold, rough wall.

"Put your hands on the wall," he ordered, and my breath hitched as I found myself obeying.

Paxton abruptly slid my pants beneath my butt, exposing my ass to the cold air, and then I heard the sound of the elastic of his shorts as his hot breath brushed against my skin.

I felt like I was in an alternate reality as I felt his fucking huge length slide against the folds of my sex.

“Tell me you want me to fuck you, little devil," he rasped. My whole body shook, the command in his voice just doing something to me. It was like his voice held the key to my body, and he'd unlocked something inside of me that made it to where he could get whatever he wanted out of me.

I bit my lip in an effort to not say anything. Because the needy bitch inside of me was desperate to beg him for some relief.

“Give me what I want," he said in a low, smooth voice as he continued to slide through my folds with long sweeps. I'm sure he could tell that I was just dripping for him.

"I can't say I had any intention of fucking you when I came to the fight tonight," I gasped.

He chuckled as the thick head of his cock rubbed against my clit. I squeezed my eyes tight as a shiver slid down my spine. One of his hands moved around my hip and then trailed down until he'd gotten to my clit, and then he was working it from the front and the back.

My body felt feverish and my breath was coming out in gasps. I was starting to get lightheaded from all the sensations coursing through my body.

“Did you dress like this for me? Or were you so desperate you just wanted to have any guy look at you tonight?”

Before I could snap at him, he reared back, and then he pushed into me, his groan long and loud as he bottomed out inside of me, forcing a scream from my throat.

He was big, so fucking big. And I didn't even know how I'd gotten here. I lost my breath as my body struggled to accommodate his size. Stellan had been big…but this was a whole other level.

A fleeting image of Cain’s dick outlined in those sweatpants flicked through my mind, and I wondered if he would feel like this…or would it somehow be even tighter?

"Bet you spent hours on that sign, little devil. Didn't you? You probably had to take breaks so that you could get yourself off thinking of Cain sucking my big fat cock,” Paxton purred, and I moaned, because fuck…it was hot to think about.

I was gushing, so much that every time he slid back into me, it made a squelching sound that I would have been embarrassed about in any other situation. My legs shifted wider and my hips pressed back, my body desperate to give him as much access as he wanted. He was pounding into me so roughly that I was whimpering with every thrust. His hand had slipped from my clit back to my hip, and his fingers were digging into me. The edge of pain just added to the whole thing though, and I moaned again…loudly.

"You like it rough, don't you? Fucked once, and you’re desperate for cock, aren't you?” he growled into my ear. The hand that wasn't on my hip moved to my hair, and he gathered it in his fist as he yanked my head to the side before biting down savagely on my neck.

For whatever reason, that immediately sent me spiraling into an orgasm, and I choked on the scream that ripped out of me.

"Fuck, that's hot," he hissed as he slammed in and out of me. Our breath sounded through the hallway.

Paxton growled, and his hips began thrusting faster until his rhythm abruptly faltered and I felt the warm, liquid heat inside of me as he came with an erotic groan that was going to be starring in my vibrator sessions from now on.

He pressed his cheek against my hair and I realized then how sweaty I’d gotten. My hair was plastered against my neck, and the leather felt sticky against my skin. He gripped my hips as he slid out of me, and there was an ache left behind, a dull desire for more of him.

Wet slick slid down my thigh.

“Fuck,” I murmured as the full weight of my predicament came slicing through me. Here I was, my ass and pussy out for anyone to see, and my pants ripped so fuck knows how I was going to get out of here without the whole world seeing everything I had to offer.

And his cum was literally dripping down my leg. I bit my lip, feeling his hot gaze tracing down my back. I took a deep breath and then slid my hands down the wall and slowly turned around, reluctantly looking up at him.

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