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Sylvester placed his hand on her cheeks And this time when their lips met there was nothing tentative about the kiss. His mouth slanted against hers with the force of all the pent up sexual frustration he'd been feeling since she walked into his life. Arousal hit him in a dizzying wave of hunger for her. 

The need was so strong, so intense, he forced himself to pull back a little bit, to gentle the press of his mouth on hers. But he.... wanted her. There was no denying that he wanted her. and, because the need was so strong and so sharp.

Everything inside her seemed to melt. A burn started between her legs, and her hands curled around his muscular forearms in an effort to keep herself upright. 

he took her wrists and put her arms around his neck. Nudging her legs apart, he moved between them. Hand on her bottom, he slid her closer until her mound rubbed against his th!ck erection, the thin material no barrier at all.

When she gasped at the pleasure surging through her, he simply took the kiss deeper, his grip implacable. 

By the time he pulled back, she was trembling all over; her hands dug into his wide shoulders so tightly her fingers ached. The room seemed to throb in time with her whole lower half. 

His eyes crinkled when she just looked at him, unable to speak. Cupping her cheek, he sucked on her lower lip, drawing it into his mouth, his tongue sliding across it. And when he released her, a wicked smile told her that he was thinking of putting his mouth elsewhere. Her n*pples tightened into hard buds. 

He couldn’t remember the last time he’d been so drawn to a woman. Just watching her walk through the room with her firm stride, her chin 

up, he’d felt the compulsion to take her, to have her for his own, his own pleasure. 

Grabbing the little beautiful, faux foxtail, he twirled it around his fingers as he watched her with  his eyes darkening in lust.

Biting her lip, Angelina gazed after Sylvester. She’d been more turned on by kissing him than by  having sex with someone else. How did he do that? Affect her like that? There was something about him…not just his words… even his walk was powerful. Controlled. 

Sylvester cupped her cheek, his thumb running across her bottom lip. “Do you want me?” he asked. 

At that moment, Angelina opened her mouth to reject him but what flew out of her words shocked her to the deepest core. 

"Yes, I want" 

Sh!t, What had she done?. She didn’t know if she’d just made the biggest mistake of her life.she  was a waitress and a damned stripper, she got to witness guys firsthand, and she didn’t like  what she saw, which was why she never gave in to any guy. 

There was something different about Sylvester. She had no idea what it was. 

“Do you have any idea what you do to me?” he asked. To help her feel it, he pressed his rock hard c*ck against her, and she whimpered. 

Her gaze was on him, and with that one look, he saw the fire in her eyes. She wanted this. bare, he helped her to her up and slid his hands to the opening of her too explosive uniform. 

She let out a little yelp, but again, he’d deal with everything. No questions asked. This woman was everything. In two easy movements, he had her bra and panties on the floor, and she was  completely naked where he could soak up his fill of her beautiful body. She was so curvy. Nice large tits, full hips, an ass he wanted to bite and grip with equal measure.He wanted it all.he wanted her, he wanted to have her raw and deep. 

She went to cover her tits, but he captured her hands and shook his head. “No, never hide from me. You are beautiful anna.” 

he runs his fingers along her inner thigh making her draw in a sharp breath.  His eyes light up. He lets go of her hips. One of his hands comes up to her face. He drags his thumb along her lower lip while she stare up at him,mesmerized by the naked lust in his eyes. The fingers of his other hand arrive at the apex of her thighs. 

He brushes his fingers along the crotch of her panties. There is no expression at all in his face when he finds them soaking wet. Without a word he pushes the material aside and inserts a long finger into her. 

Holy fuck. Her body starts trembling. 

 Blood rushes to her head and pounds so hard that she can’t even think. 

‘I … we … oh … ah … shouldn’t.’ 

He doesn’t even bother to answer her. Just keeps up the  steady finger fucking. She was so excited, she felt as if she already at the point of no return. To  her utter shame and humiliation, her body shudders and she climax really hard all over his finger. 

He smiles, a condescending, triumphant smile. 

"Sylvester??" 

Upon hearing his name, they both froze as a result of shock, they were so lost in their little but pleasurable fantasy that they forgot that the twins were there sleeping.

No, one of them had already woken up but fortunately for angelina, sylvester was fast enough to  shield her nak3d frame with his huge muscular body, so desmond wasn't fast enough to catch a glimse of angelina's body but despite that, angelina still flushed embarassingly. 

How could she had lost herself so much?.

Well, she didn't blame herself much, it was sylvester's fault for being so hot and domineering. 

"I will leave immediately, carry on"Desmond muttered after understanding the message that  sylvester sent through his eyes and stood up but staggered a little. 

"Let's go you idiot!" 

Desmond grabbed his twin brother who as still half asleep as a result of the effects of the alcohol before dragging him out of the room but not without giving Sylvester a sign through his eyes which clearly meant "enjoy yourself bro" 

Then the twins left leaving Angelina at his Mercy!