[RayKon53: Are you trying to kill me, little girl? Do you want me to find you and take you over my knee and do unspeakable things to you as you plead to be released from the pleasure? I don't think you want that. Let no man near you. Senpai doesn't like it when other men come pawing what is his. And you should remember that. Remember that you are mine, little girl. Be it a man or a woman, no one gets to touch you other than me. I am glad that you enjoy the touch of a muscular man because I am all prepared, baby, to show you how hard and fast I can go. I bet we would be loud.]

  [As for your favorite position, I wanted to know about yoga. What dirty things were you thinking about, my little loli? I like how your brain is always in the gutter.

  You have stimulated me beyond belief. Make no mistake you will be paid back for this indiscretion. And tell any man who comes knocking at your door that you are taken. Okay, love?

  I will now go and relieve myself. I think I need to go to the store and get a big box of lotion. I will be needing it with you around.]

  With that, he switched off the screen and went to his bed. It had been a long time since he had come and he couldn't wait any longer. He reached for the bottle of lotion on the bedside table and squirted out a copious amount of it onto his hand. With the other hand, he held and shimmied out of his pants, letting them rest near his knees and grasped his cock with his newly moisture-induced hands.

  He sighed in relief as he stroked with one hand and let his imagination unfurl——

  He had entered the room and switched off the light, leaving her in complete darkness. She swivelled around, confused why the lights had gone out before scampering on the wall to search for it.

  He reached out to hold her hand gently, leaning into her ears and whispering, "Is this what you wanted?" he asked.

  "Who are you?" she asked in a low voice, panic clearly written in it, occupying half her being at that point, but she persisted. "I'll kick you in the balls if you try anything," she said through her gritted teeth.

  "No names, remember?" he chuckled into her ears, leaning in. He was sure she could feel his hot breath against the nape of her neck. He leaned down and quickly rubbed circles on the palm of her hand which he held. "You wanted a stranger, remember?" he reminded her, remembering her teasing words and flirtatious comment.

  A small whimper escaped her throat as she gave in to his seductive voice. It was as if she remembered what exactly she had asked for. Hard and fast. From a stranger like him.

  He grazed his lips against her exposed neck. "You know what I want. And I know what you want," he breathed. "Tell me, Katherine," he demanded softly. Using her name left a rush of pleasure shoot down his body. "Is this room dark enough?"

  "Dark?" she stuttered, short of breath from excitement.

  A warm, wet tongue traced her earlobe. Another deep chuckle rumbled from his chest and shook her to her core. She shivered as he tightened his hands on her waist.

  "To fuck you." A shocked gasp escaped her lips. Her body shook as a part of her realized that it would be better if she screamed. Yet, to his surprise, she didn't. She leaned back into his chest, finding comfort in his touch.

  "You want this, Katherine?" he hissed, hearing her whimper as his deep voice resonated within her, sending a shiver down her spine. She loved hearing her full name, he hoped. "Hot, fast, and hard sex? Are you trying to get a rise out of me, Katherine?" his rough, low voice was scratchy as he seduced her.

  "You shouldn't say things that you don't mean. You should be wiser, Katherine."

  His large hands tightened briefly before tracing circles on her sides. Her breath caught in her throat as he inched his hand higher, gently ghosting over the swell of her breasts. His tongue traced down her throat, his lips finding the base of her neck and teasing it with small licks. The pleasure from tasting her sent shockwaves through him. He tasted like the first snow and warmth.

  "You need to decide what you want…" he trailed off, gently letting his lips suckle on her neck. "I want you…" he whispered against her skin, breathing in her fragrance.

  Another small whimper escaped her throat.

  "Maybe I can help you decide," he said mischievously, dragging his tongue for one last lick before he let her go. She should have sprung away, but she searched for his heat in the darkness.

  In a sudden movement, he turned her around, his mouth covering hers. His tongue pressed in, tasting her. He wrapped herself around her, holding her tightly with one hand and letting the other be buried in her hair. He tilted his head, his tongue working against her's, controlling her completely.

  His erection pressed up against her stomach as he kissed and nipped at her lips, his tongue offering delicious sweeps of relief and tingles from his love bites. His assault continued until she was left trembling in his arms, gasping for air, holding onto his shoulder for dear life. He enjoyed the blistering hear they had built between them. He instinctively closed his eyes to relish the moment.

  "Decide," he growled at her, hoping it would make her tremble with need. And it did. "Ask me to take you."

  "Yes."