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I was giddy, as if it was the first time we were about to have sex. It didn’t make sense, but I felt the anxiety anyway. Maybe it was the build-up, the notion that it was definitely happening, the desire firing up inside me.

Before I could decide on the meaning for my nervousness, the door to the bathroom burst open, only to shut with double the violence. I spun towards it, my heart racing in a different way now, not slowing even after seeing who it was.

“Liam,” I called out in half relief, half surprise. He had that dangerous look in his eyes again, making me shiver right down to my core.

“You don’t think you can tempt the beast and not be punished for it, do you?” He marched towards me, reaching me in under two wide strides and spinning me so that my back was against his front.

He continued to walk forward, his erection pushing into my ass and forcing me to move at his will until my thighs hit the sink.

“I told you to play nice, Miss Harden. What should I do to such a bad girl like you?”

“Oh God.” I moaned in reply, his hand gripping my breast with force while his teeth sunk into my neck. “Someone might see us.”

“Imagine how jealous they will be. This is what you get for being naughty.” He groaned into my ear, and before I knew it, my dress was scrunched around my waist, his fingers tracing my dripping slit from behind. “Is this all for me?”

I watched him take his fingers to his mouth and suck on them before a rumble resounded from his chest. It was like a switch had been flicked in his mind. He kicked my feet apart and pulled out his hard cock, slamming into me without restraint.

I couldn’t hold the half gasp, half moan that ripped through my throat, my hand landing on the mirror in front of us in a feeble attempt to steady myself.

“You can’t expect to call to the darkest side of me and not pay the price.” Liam pulled all the way out before plunging into me again, the force of it making my thighs hit the marble. “Say it again.” Another punishing thrust.

“Mr. Battaglia.” I gasped between his relentless assaults. My body trembled with excitement, all my muscles taut with the thrill of what was happening.

“This is what you fucking do to me, Miss Harden. You drive me completely insane. How could I wait to get home when you’re already dripping wet for me, hum?”

“Oh my God, Liam.”

“Turn around.” He pulled out and spun me around before lifting me onto the sink and sliding inside me again. “Your dress barely covers your ass, and you decide to walk around the damn restaurant with no underwear?”

His thrusts were harder than before, pulling me towards him each time, my body colliding into his with brutal force. It was meant as punishment, but my body was taking it like a damn prize. There was heat rising from my core to my chest. The fact that anyone could simply walk in on us and catch us having sex was nearly inflammatory.

I let my head fall back in delight as I took his wrath, but Liam wasn’t having it. His hand grasped my jaw, pulling my eyes back onto his before his lips crashed onto mine like thunder in a harsh and greedy kiss.

My body burned everywhere he touched and pained everywhere he didn’t. My chest heaved with my rapid, uncontrolled breathing as Liam fucked me with abandon.

Liam bit down on my lip as he pushed into me again, my eyes rolling to the back of my head in pure pleasure. He was a man possessed - possessing me and claiming each piece of me for himself. Something about this primal side of Liam lit a fire in me, daring me to talk back. I let the weight of my body be held by one hand while the other reached for his hair, fisting it, followed by a tug.

“Your turn. Say it again. Who am I?”

A growl rumbled from his chest, settling right on my clit, making it throb in excitement. “You’re my girlfriend. You’re fucking mine, Jamie.”

Liam’s thrusts became more frantic, quicker and more desperate. He was almost over the hill, pulling me along with him. With one last strong thrust, he made both of us come, our bodies trembling under the rush of pleasure.

“Mine,” He groaned as he coated me with his cum, my legs trembling as each pump intensified the pleasure soaring through my body. My whole body shook with the electric current that drove through my veins as I pulsed around him.

“Yours,” I whispered, my forehead resting against his as we both caught our breath. It was incredible how, with Liam, soft and sweet did it just as much as quick and hard. I was always craving his touch, to get lost in his kisses, to revel in our intimacy, whatever shape or form that took on.

“The things you make me do, Miss Harden.” He teased as he pulled out before helping me to my feet and grabbing a handful of paper towels.

“I think I need to misbehave more often, Mr. Battaglia.”

“That was tame, Jamie. Next time you won’t get off so easily.” It was supposed to be a warning, but somehow, all my brain could register was the thrilling goad behind his words.

Bring it on, Mr. Battaglia.

Chapter 29

Jamie

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