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How dare he humiliate me in such a manner?
For security reasons, I didn't want to take him to my home. I mentally pictured him bent over and me fucking some sense into him with one of my many dildos.
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The hotel was a good distance from Shawn's hospital. I had booked a second room, for my security, just in case anything happened. I didn't suspect whether the stranger had any ulterior motive besides the one he had already made clear.
As we got into the room, for the first time in forever, I felt nervous. I stared at the bed, trying to control my breathing. The adrenaline of anger had worn off, and I had come back to my senses. I was in big trouble. I had invited a complete stranger to bed without a background check or anything of the sort.
"What's the matter?" he asked. His mouth was too close to my ear, startling me, but he held my hips to settle me down. "You're not getting cold feet now, are you?"
His hands were big. I resisted the urge to move my ass backward and press against his groin. It was something I had never done to any other man, so I have no idea why his case would be any different.
As he leaned against my neck, I shuddered. His beard gently rubbed against me. I could catch a whiff of his cologne. But I resisted, pulling myself away before I could show any sign of weakness for him to prey on.
"I make the rules here," I announced shakily, my own words failing me. "Step back."
He raised both hands in surrender and took a step back. The wicked smile on his face was enough to intimidate me.
"Good," I said. "Maintain that distance."
"Whatever you say, madam," he said.
I nodded and made my way to the bed. Did I mention what I had on? It was a simple dinner dress, a split at one side that exposed my thighs. I was on the thicker side. My thighs were soft, and the curves were impeccable. My job was to give him eye candy and let him drool.
Go on, revel in the sight that is Tabitha Hill.
He stared at me like I had done nothing.
Stupid little...
"Take off your clothes, now," I demanded.
"Hmm," he hummed, considering if he should obey or not. "As you wish."
He slowly undid his buttons. It felt like the roles were reversed, with me being desperate to see him naked. As he took off his dress shirt, I swallowed hard. His hairy chest was something else. He reached for his belt, and I watched him pull down his pants. The bulge in his briefs was still at rest, but I knew that it was a monster best left at rest.
"This is boring," he said as he made his way to me.
"Stay away," I warned, but I made no attempt to move.
He knelt in front of me, his rough hands gently caressed my exposed thigh. He kissed the one that was still covered. As he stared at me, even on his knees, there was no sign of him submitting.
"Is this how humble you are whenever you're with other men?" he asked, a mocking smile on his face.
"You're a stranger after all," I defended. "I don't even know your…"
"Bruce…I'm Bruce," he introduced himself. "Don't worry, doctor. Your domination has no effect on me."
He got to his feet, and my eyes lowered to the bulge in front of me.
There. A direct attack would do the trick.
I rubbed my index finger against his dick and grinned. "You're not so tough now, are you?"
"In what ways exactly?" he asked, completely unfazed by the fact that I had his member in my hand at my mercy.
I rubbed, poked, and touched it. There was no reaction. I couldn't believe it; just standing next to me, any other man would have been raring to go. Was he trying to say that I wasn't enough to arouse him?
