“Yes,” I whimper, barely audible.

“Fuck me,” he grates darkly. He picks me up and walks into the closest room which happens to be a bathroom. He’s still behind me, but I hear his zipper go down. He yanks my pants off one leg. “Brace your arms on the wall.”

I do as he says knowing this won’t be the tender lovemaking we just shared but fast and hard. He lifts my foot and places it on top of the closed toilet lid. The cool air hits my overheated skin, and I shiver. I can feel him line himself up to my opening, rubbing the head of his cock through my moisture before he surges forward and slams into me. His hand at my neck pushes me down more. When he pulls out slowly, I feel every inch leave me until he’s barely touching me.

“Masen,” I cry, afraid he’s going to stop. He smacks my bare ass even harder than before then rubs the burn. “Oh God,” I whine. I’m so crazy with need I know I’m going to come undone in seconds. When he pushes in slowly, I can tell the angle is much different, it feels like he’s hitting my bladder. I squeeze tight feeling like I might pee, but he hums and pulls out giving me some relief. He pushes back in fast at the exact same angle, bringing back the same sensation. “Masen,” I say breathlessly. “Wait, wait,” I groan when he strikes the same spot three times in a row. He holds my back down but grabs my hair in the other fist pulling my head back arching me more.

“Yes,” he hisses. I tighten all my muscles, afraid now. “I can’t wait to feel you come around me, baby. You come when I tell you to, got it?” He pumps repeatedly, hitting the same spot. I’m so hot, and the air is so humid from our combined breath I can’t think straight. His hand leaves my hair and centers over my pubic bone pushing in.

“Oh shit,” I yell.

“Now,” he urges, and my body obeys. His hands hold me up because I would have fallen after the first wave hit me. I can’t tell if my eyes are closed, or I can’t see. I hear him groaning out his climax behind me as I almost scream through mine. The feeling dissipates quickly, leaving me to feel a small trickle down my leg. I’m immediately aghast. Did I just pee on him? I want to cry I’m so embarrassed and freaked out. “Shh,” he coos, “of course not. It’s all you, baby, you came all over my cock.” He sounds so pleased with himself.

I scrunch up my face. “Nuh-uh.”

“Mm-hmm,” he hums and puts my legs on the floor but keeps holding me. I’m still not steady. “I’ll give you the why’s and how’s later in a tutorial,” he smarts, “but I gotta get going, you greedy girl. I’m late.”

I palm my face, remembering Sniffer and Sam are in the house somewhere. “Please tell me they didn’t see or hear any of that,” I beg.