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“Should we be concerned? Let MacCabe know?”

“No, I don’t think we have any concern yet. But I will notify MacCabe for when the next extraction happens.”

“Okay. Thanks for letting me know and keep me up to date on this. I don’t want it getting too far.”

“Will do, Erik. Enjoy your weekend.”

I intended to. Taking one more deep inhale, I breathed out the stress and focused on the woman waiting for me.

Walking into the apartment, I tossed my bag aside, ready to rinse off from the gym and wake Alexandra from bed. I’d left right as the sun rose, shining in through the windows onto her pale skin. I’d wanted to wake her then, but I’d kept her up late last night as it was. I tried to give her recovery time since her body wasn’t used to so much sex, but when she laid out, her breasts shining like a beacon begging for my lips, it was hard.

Instead of giving in, I threw on some sweats and went to the gym in the basement.

However, when I strode into the room, the bed was empty and the shower was running. Smiling, I began shedding my clothes and heading toward the bathroom. I stopped upon entering. She looked like an angel in heaven. The bathroom was all white with a wall of windows to shine light through the glass shower. The way she carelessly stood under the water, her face turned up and her eyes closed as droplets caressed her skin like I was so desperate to do. She was an angel.

She gasped when I finally made noise opening the shower door.

“Good morning,” she said, smiling. Her eyes shined like silver with the light cascading around her.

I didn’t say anything, instead stalked toward her until she was backed against the wall. Her smile didn’t slip, but the silver of her eyes darkened to a gray, desire glinting in them. All for me.

“Erik,” she breathed.

I ate it from her lips. I devoured every word she let slip from her mouth that spoke of the desire I gave her. I fed off it. My hands dug into the curve of her hips and I dipped low to rub my cock against the apex of her thighs. Another gasp where I took advantage and shoved my tongue inside. She met me halfway and tasted me the same as I did her. Her nails dug into my shoulders, scouring their way up my neck into my hair, holding me tight.

I needed her. My body heated beyond the steam of the shower, my want burning me from the inside out until I was sure I’d explode. One of her legs hiked up to my hip so she could rub herself against me. If I thought I was hot before, it was nothing compared to when her cunt met my cock.

“Can’t fucking wait,” I growled into her skin. Leaning down, I sucked at her breast like a savage whose sole purpose was to have every inch of her in my mouth. I bit her and her cries sank into my skin like a plea for more.

I hoisted her up and she wrapped her other leg around my hip, lining herself up perfectly. Gripping her ass, I eased her down my length, slowly easing in and out until I was all the way and the soft curve of her ass was pressed to my balls.

“Move,” she whimpered. “Please.”

“Move how? Like this?” I asked into her neck, moving my lips up and down.

“No,” she groaned in frustration.

“Tell me. Tell me what you want.”

“Move inside me.”

I pressed my lips to hers and dipped my tongue inside. She quickly pulled away and nipped my bottom lip and pouted at my smirk.

“Fuck me, Erik. Please.”

“God, I love when you talk dirty.”

And I did without any more waiting. I thrust my hips hard over and over. I pressed her back to the wall and used one hand to support her so I could move my other to the front and press my thumb to her clit. She arched her back and I almost lost it then and there.

“I love watching these tits bounce for me. So fucking sexy.”

“Suck on them.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

I flicked my tongue against the tip before biting it softly between my teeth, rolling side to side. Her pussy squeezed me and her moan echoed against the tiles and glass.

“What if someone is watching me fuck you against this shower wall? What if they’re watching how much you like a bit of pain while I fuck you?”

“They can’t,” she breathed.

They couldn’t. The bathroom was a wall of floor to ceiling windows that were one-hundred percent reflective, but I liked to play the game. I liked the way her eyes widened at the thought.

“Show them how you come. Show them how pretty you are when your whole body flushes and your pussy milks my cock.” I pressed on her clit again and didn’t hold back. I fucked her hard, racing to my own finish, praying she beat me there.