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Asha Reid walked down the lonely road that cold night like a ghost in someone else's skin, she was usually sharper than that.But today her thoughts dragged like corrupted codes, looping back to the message she'd been trying not to reread since dawn.
“We aren't meant for each other,ash, you need someone who can handle your intensity, besides you're boring in bed and can hardly satisfy me,I need someone better than you “.
She walked right into Rodger suite as her rent had expired and she needed a place to lay her head .
The Hotel had a great view , but Kian vale had no interest in the view He slammed the door shut behind him, his tailored suit jacket already discarded on the marble floor,a slut trailed in after him, her short black dress clinging to her curves, the hem riding up her thighs from the hurried elevator ride. Her eyes darted nervously, but the flush on her porcelain skin betrayed her anticipation.
Kian turned, his gaze locking onto her like a predator sighting prey. 'On your knees,' he growled, voice low and commanding She dropped immediately, knees hitting the carpet, She looked up at him, lips parted, waiting.
He stepped closer, unbuckling his belt with deliberate slowness, The leather whispered free, and he yanked his zipper down, freeing his thick 9-inch cock. It sprang out, already half-hard, veined and heavy her breath hitched as he gripped the base, stroking once to make it swell fully. 'Open your mouth, slut.'
She obeyed, tongue extending as he grabbed a fistful of her hair and thrust forward His cock slid past her full lips, stretching her jaw wide She gagged softly when the flared head hit the back of her throat, but he didn't stop pushing deeper until saliva pooled and dripped from her chin.kian fucked her face with steady pumps, hips snapping, the wet sounds filling the room 'That's it, take it all,' he grunted, watching her eyes water.
After a few minutes, he pulled out, strings of spit connecting her lips to his glistening shaft. 'Stand up and bend over the bed.' She rose on shaky legs, turning to the king-sized bed with its crisp white sheets She bent at the waist, hands bracing on the mattress, ass presented high,he hiked her dress up, exposing her bare pussy plump lips already slick, inner folds peeking pink and wet.
His hand came down hard on her right cheek, the smack echoing sharply She yelped, body jolting, but she pushed back for more Another slap landed on the left, harder, leaving a red handprint blooming on her pale skin. 'You like that, don't you? My little whore getting her ass marked.' He spanked her again, alternating sides, each strike making her flesh jiggle and her pussy clench visibly, juices trailing down her thighs.
Ten smacks in, her ass glowed crimson, and she whimpered, 'Please…more.' He chuckled darkly, rubbing the heat with his palm before sliding two fingers into her tight heat,Her walls gripped him immediately, slick and hot, sucking him in. He curled them, pumping roughly while his thumb circled her swollen clit. She let out a soft moan hips bucking, but he withdrew suddenly, leaving her empty and gasping.
Kian stripped off his shirt, revealing his scarred, muscular torso, then shoved his pants down, He He positioned himself behind her, cock nudging her entrance Without warning, he slammed in, burying all 9 inches in one brutal thrust, she cried out, her pussy stretching around his girth, the upward curve of his shaft grinding against her inner walls. He gripped her hips, nails digging in, and started pounding deep, relentless strokes that made the bed creak.
'Fuck, you're so tight,' he rasped, one hand sliding up her back to tangle in her hair, yanking her head back The angle deepened his thrusts, his balls slapping against her clit with each drive,her breasts bounced free from her dress, nipples hard peaks scraping the sheets, She pushed back, meeting his rhythm, her submissive moans turning to desperate pleas.
He released her hair and wrapped his large hand around her throat from behind, squeezing just enough to make her vision blur at the edges with Air restricted, her pulse thundered under his fingers, and her pussy spasmed wildly around his cock. 'Choke for me, baby,' he demanded, thrusting harder, the pressure building as her gasps turned ragged,The lack of air heightened everything her clit throbbed, walls fluttering on the edge.
He flipped her onto her back mid-thrust, never pulling out, her legs splaying wide,He pinned her wrists above her head with one hand, the other returning to her neck, choking firmer now as he drilled into her. Her breasts jiggled with each impact, pink nipples begging for attention,Kian leaned down, sucking one into his mouth, teeth grazing the sensitive bud while his hips pistoned.
Her eyes rolled back, body arching as the orgasm hit,Her pussy clenched like a vice, milking his cock, gushing wetness that soaked his balls. 'Cum for me, slut,' he ordered, but he didn't stop, fucking her through the waves until she sobbed from overstimulation. Only then did he ease his grip on her throat, letting her gulp air while he chased his release.
He pulled out abruptly, flipping her onto her stomach again. 'Ass up.' Sophia complied weakly, knees spreading,kian straddled her thighs, spreading her reddened cheeks to expose her puckered hole,He spat on it, working a thumb in roughly, stretching the tight ring while his other hand stroked his slick cock. 'You want this too, don't you?'
'Yes... please,' she whispere, voice hoarse. He pressed the head of his cock against her ass, pushing past the resistance inch by inch. She tensed, then relaxed, taking him fully as he groaned at at they vise-like grip. He started slow, then built to hard thrusts, one hand spanking her already sore cheeks while the other reached under to rub her clit.
The dual sensations overwhelmed her his his thick length filling her ass, fingers flicking her pearl. Kian’s pace quickened, grunts growing animalistic. 'Gonna fill this hole,' he warned, and with a final deep plungee, he came, hot spurts flooding her depths,she shattered again, her pussy squirting onto the sheets as her body convulsed.
He collapsed beside her, pulling her into his chest, both slick with sweat. His hand idly traced the welts on her ass, possessive. 'Good girl,' he murmured, kissin her temple and tossed her aside like she had no use the hotek room heavy with the scent of their raw passion.
Asha saw what had happened,she was irritated and got more upset, That was why her good for nothing ex broke up with her ,he loved rough sex but she didn't,he always called her boring even when she did her best,”they're so alike, idiots
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Asha went to The Harrow.She always came here when life pressed too hard on her lungs, The staff knew knew her by the name she used when she wanted to disappear. No questions,Just a key,Just silence,Just breathing room.She checked in fast and headed straight to her usual floor, Ninth, Far enough from street noise, close enough to the rooftop breeze if she needed air at 3 am. She dropped her bag onto the bed, kicked off her shoes, and let herself fall back.She didn’t plan to think,But of course she did.Kian,The intrusion,That familiar pattern she wished she never had to confront againShe squeezed her eyes shut like it could push everything awayEventually, she got up,Pacing,Sitting,Standing again. Her brain was still too loud She needed movement, even if it was pointless.She headed down to the lobby.She went to the bar area, tucked herself into the corner behind a potted plant that had seen better days, and scrolled through her phone without absorbing a single thing.And then s
Kian sat at the polished wooden bar in the Rodgers suite, the air thick with the scent of expensive perfumes and aged whiskey. The place buzzed with low conversations and the clink of glasses, a haven for travelers seeking fleeting connections He nursed a scotch on the rocks, his broad shoulders relaxed against the leather stool, unaware that the night would soon turn his solitude into a playground of wandering hands.The first slut approached from his left, a tall brunette in a tight red dress that hugged her curves, She slid onto the stool next to him without a word, her thigh brushing his as she ordered a martini Her fingers trailed lightly along his forearm, tracing the veins beneath his sleeve. Kian glanced at her, but she just smiled, her touch growing bolder she She leaned in, her breath warm against his ear, and let her hand slip under his shirt collar, nails scraping gently over his collarbone.Not far behind, another slut joined from the right a a petite blonde with full lip
She showed up earlier than she meant to Not because she was eager, but because her brain wouldn’t shut up long enough to let her stay home.She scanned the access card, stepped into the penthouse, and headed straight for the office without wasting time looking around.Kian was already there, focused on one screen like the world depended on whatever it was showing him He barely glanced up“You’re early,” he said,“You said this was urgent”“It is”He moved aside so she could sit,The logs were already pulled up She skimmed them and felt her stomach drop a little.“Another intrusion,” she said, “Small, but deliberate”“Yes” His voice was tight “Your thoughts?”“They’re checking your system again Same pattern,Same hand behind it.”Kian’s jaw tensed “Can we trace them yet?”“No They’re still hiding”She kept scrolling He watched her closely, too closely, and she could feel it even without looking at him.Then she saw it one tiny detail that didn’t belong, something that wasn’t loud but car
Asha wasn’t sure how she ended up standing in front of Kian Vale again, but exhaustion had a way of shoving people into strange places. She was running on four hours of sleep and caffeine fumes, and her brain felt slightly offline.Kian watched her like he was trying to read code off her face,Not judgmental just sharp, like he didn’t miss anything.“You’re distracted,” he saidShe almost laughed “You think?”“Your supervisor told me your efficiency has dropped, and That isn’t like you.”Asha clenched her jaw The heartbreak she’d been dragging around like a cracked suitcase tightened inside her chest,She didn’t want her personal mess bleeding into her work, but it already had“I’m fine,” she said.“You’re not” His tone wasn’t rude just honest “And that matters because I need the best version of you”She blinked “For what?”Kian turned his screen toward her,Lines of activity flashed across the monitor,irregular, quiet, wrong.“We’re being watched,” he said “Not attacked, Watched”Asha
Asha stood in front of Vale Tower at 6:59 p.m., heart tapping too fast beneath her jacket. The skyscraper stretched upward like a blade, all glass and quiet intimidation. She hated that she hesitated before walking in. She hated even more that part of her wanted to run.Heartbreak made her cautious.Curiosity made her reckless.And Kian Vale?He made both instincts collide.The elevator recognized the black access card instantly. No buttons. No directions. It ascended on its own silent, smooth, unnerving. The higher she rose, the more the city lights blurred into streaks of gold beneath her.Her reflection in the elevator door looked composed.Her pulse said otherwise.The doors opened to a vast, open-concept penthouse windows stretching across the horizon, the entire skyline glowing like it existed purely for him. The place radiated wealth, but not showy wealth. Sharp, minimalist, intentional. Every piece of furniture looked like it had been chosen by someone who valued control over
She couldn't get any sleep,that night.Two years together, reduced to a single text.She was bruised on the inside,Still, rent didn’t care about heartbreak.she walked into Beam & Byte Cafe the next morning and pretended she wasn’t shattering quietly.The bell over the door chimed,The room reacted with voices thinning, postures straightening, The air shifted like someone important had just stepped into the center of it.Asha didn’t look up,She grabbed a tray of drinks, pivoted and collided hard with a stranger.Coffee splashed across a suit that probably cost more than her laptop,A steady hand caught her waist, stopping her fall His touch was firm but controlled, the kind that said he wasn’t used to letting anything slip.Asha inhaled sharply, shaking herself back to reality.“You alright?” His voice was deep, quiet, and unfairly steady,She swallowed. “I should be asking you that, SorryI’m… not at my best.”His gaze searched her face like he could read the cracks beneath her express







