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to touch her. She
wanted a man to simply take her without waiting for approval. Had Cupid been
looking down at her and finally granting her wish? She damn well hoped so. She
wanted this so badly. She needed it.
    He lifted her thigh over his hip
pressing his hard arousal against her centre. She cried out. He was huge,
larger than any cock she’d ever been with before. He grabbed her hands in one
of his pressing them against the wall of the stall. Without waiting, with his
free hand he pulled the plunging dress down revealing one of her breasts. He
growled then took the nipple between his teeth.
    She moaned at the exquisite torture
he performed on her body.
    He let her breast go then kissed a path up to her ear.
    “This stall has a camera. The security men can see you, Simone. Does
that make you hot?”
    Yes, goddamn her, it did.
    Simone pressed against him wanting more.
    She liked the thought of people watching. Of knowing they were watching
her being taken and getting turned on by it. Simone pressed closer wanting
more. He pushed his cock against her core. She knew her juice would leave a wet
patch on his pants.
    All too soon he pulled away, putting the dress back in place. Seconds
later the door pinged open. There was a couple waiting to get on the elevator. Callum bent down picking up her purse and coat. He took her
hand, acknowledging the couple then made his way into the room at the end of
the hall.
    Simone stood by his side, her whole body in need of release. He was
building her up and wasn’t giving her the orgasm she craved. How was she going
to last?
    “Come in to my place, at least for a few weeks.” He opened the door. She
didn’t like the fact he looked unaffected by their encounter. The only tell-tale
sign was the bulge in his pants. She couldn’t wait to get a look at him.
    He placed her coat and purse on the table next to her door.
    “Business or pleasure,” she asked.
    “Both.” He threw the key card down on the tray then pulled her into his
arms. “I don’t want to waste a moment.” Callum grabbed her hand pressing her against the wall. She sank her fingers into his
hair as he once again took her lips.
    Simone moaned when he pushed the dress to the floor exposing her. The
bra she wore was removed next. She stood before him naked except for the pair
of heels she wore. His hands were all over her body.
    Unable to think, her fingers shook as she began to open the buttons of
his shirt. Her hands were all over the place. Giving up she tore the shirt open
revealing his hard muscled chest. Simone couldn’t get over how much bigger he
was than every other man she knew.
    Was he some special super hero or something? Maybe she’d wake up from a
cruel dream to discover herself riding a pillow. God, she hoped not.
    She wanted to be fucked hard, fast, and finally leave his room sated.
    His shirt fell to the floor. Next she tore at the belt. Callum pushed her hands out of the way and grabbed a condom
from close by. She watched as he pulled his cock out of his open zipper, put
the condom in place then he lifted her up in his arms.
    Before she had chance to protest, he pressed the head of his cock at her
entrance and thrust home.
    She screamed from the glorious width of him. He was large and thick,
scraping along her inner walls. Callum forged his way
inside her.
    “Fuck, you’re tight.” He pulled out then rammed his length back inside
her. She whimpered holding onto him. The strength in his muscles held her
against the wall as he fucked her.
    “Your cunt is so wet,” he said.
    “Do you like talking?” she asked.
    “Yes.”
    He didn’t ask if she liked him talking. Callum was unlike any man she knew. Who was he? “This is just the beginning, babe.
When I’ve come inside you, I’m going to lick every inch of your body.”
    She cried out when he swivelled his hips hitting each wall inside her.
    “Then you’re going to go on your knees and suck my cock until I come down
your throat.”
    Again, she