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Fuck this. I’m beyond caring about the consequences of my actions.

“Get out!” I bellow at them all. “Out!” Instantly, they all clear out. When we’re alone, I drop my arms from Cecilia’s waist. “That was a good shot, Myshka. Want your reward?”

She swallows as I undo the button on my pants and drag down the zipper.

“My reward?” she pants softly, her fingers twitching with anticipation, eyes glued to the lower part of my body. Her hunger only fuels my own.

“You have one minute to take your clothes off. Or I’ll tear them from your body, piece by piece. And I won’t be gentle about it.”

The words are barely out of my mouth before she starts stripping, her body practically quivering with desperation. But just as she’s about to take off her shirt, a realization hits me like a ton of bricks. “Wait, stop!” I command, my eyes darting up to the camera. Fuck. I know my men wouldn’t dare watch us, but I can’t risk anyone else seeing her naked.

Looking out toward the main gym, I remember the dozens of cameras in there, too. Damn it, why do I have to be so paranoid?

There must be a blind spot somewhere, but where—“The bathroom.”

Quickly, I button up my pants and grab her hand, pulling her out of the gun range.

Cecilia resists a bit, her hand stiff in mine. “Where are we going?” she asks, her voice tinged with confusion.

“To the only place I can defile you in private.”

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Somehow, I manage to control myself on our way to the bathroom. But the second that door locks behind us, I’m on her.

There’s no hesitation. My hand sinks into her hair, and she grips my shirt, her nails digging into the fabric so tightly that it rips. In retaliation, I tug down on her jeans, cursing softly as they cling to her curves. She flashes a teasing smile, but it quickly turns into a delicious moan when I drop to my knees and pull with all my might.

But then her pants get caught on her boots… “Fuck this,” I scoop Cecilia up in my arms and carry her toward the mirrored sink. Positioning her like this means I don’t need to take off her jeans. Instead, I place my hand in the middle of her back and push until she’s leaning on it. But it’s too tall for her, and I can’t quite get the right angle.

So, I move her around, leading her down to the floor until she’s on her hands and knees. “Don’t worry if it’s dirty. We’ll take a shower after.”

Cecilia only pushes her ass out impatiently. “Why are you talking? Get to it already, damn it.”

I can barely hear her over my own panting as I get on my knees behind her. With a deep grunt, I bracket her body with mine and fist her hair in my hand. She pushes her head back into my grip, moaning with pleasure.

Under the harsh fluorescent light of the bathroom, her hair glimmers like ropes of fire tangled between my fingers. I pull on them, relishing in the power I have over her. She’s completely at my mercy. Finally. I can do anything and everything I want to her.

My free hand snakes around her waist, cupping her breast and kneading the soft flesh. She moans even louder, her body arching into my touch.

“Is this the lesson you were looking for?” I whisper, gently pinching her nipple. My other hand trails down her belly and around her hip, caressing the luscious curve of her ass.

“I don’t need a lesson for fucking,” she rasps.

“You do if you want to please me.”

Releasing her hair, I slide down her panties to her knees.

“So wet for me.” I lick my lips, admiring her dripping cunt. Then I fist her hair again and move my hand to her folds, gathering the wetness in my fingers and bringing it up to my lips. “Delicious.”

Savoring the flavor on my tongue, I return my hand to her folds, this time slowly dragging my fingers up to her sensitive clit. The moment my fingers touch the bundle of nerves, she bucks so hard that her knees leave the floor.

“Shhh,” I hush when she cries out, squirming wildly as I stroke her clit again. Her hair falls from my fingers once more when I shift back so I can grab her ass and drag my tongue up her folds. Once I’ve lapped her up, I stiffen my tongue and thrust it into her pussy, twisting her nipple at the exact same time.

“Fuck!” she cries out.

My body tenses when her cunt spasms so hard that it pushes my tongue out. She’s cumming already?