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“That’s not fair,” I cried.
“I’ll take that as choice two.”
Austin picked me up in his arms and carried me into the shower as I squealed. I tried to pull away before I got wet any further, but he pushed me under the spray until I was soaked.
I slapped his chest with my hand. “You bastard. I have nothing else to wear.”
“Good. Then you can stay in my bed until your clothing dries.”
He turned me to him, and I gave in, letting him unbutton my shirt and take off my bra. He left my clothing in a wet heap in the corner of the stall and began to kiss my body. When he got to my ear, he whispered.
“I want to shove my big cock inside you and fuck you against the wall. How do you like that?”
I melted against him. “Yes.”
“Yes, what?”
“Fuck me, please.”
The edges of his lips curled up in a wicked grin. “You drive a hard bargain, Miss Stone, but I’m up for the challenge.”
Austin backed me against the wall and lifted me in his strong arms. His penis was rock hard, and he held me above him while I guided him inside me.
“I love this tight pussy,” Austin murmured.
He was by no means gentle, and I knew that our argument had something to do with it. He thrust hard time and time again, battering my swollen tissue with his massive cock.
“I want to fuck you all night.”
“Oh, God, yes.”
“Rub your clit.”
I reached between us and rubbed myself. Austin stared but never skipped a beat in his rhythm. He continued to fuck me until I exploded with his name, passing from my lips as he filled me with his creamy semen. When he finished, he held me tightly in his arms while I placed my head on his shoulder.
“You’re staying tonight. Sleep in my bed.”
I chuckled. “I don’t have a choice since my clothes are soaked.”
Austin kissed the hollow of my throat. “If that’s the case, then I’ll drop them in the pool.”
I lifted my head to look at him. “I have a lunch on Sunday. It’s for work.”
“Cancel it. I want you all to myself this weekend.”
I shook my head. “I can’t. It’s with the chairman of the board. I have to go.”
“I want you back here after you’re finished,” he growled.
“Is that an order?”
“Only if you want it to be. You can still be hard at work, but I want you soft when you’re in my bed. Can you do that?”
“I think I’ve proven I can.”
“Let me wash you. I want to shampoo that beautiful long hair of yours.”
After a quick shower, Austin wrapped me in a towel and carried me to his bed. I was exhausted and fell into a fitful sleep.
