DIRTY LITTLE TALKS

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Blaine had walked straight to the bathroom the moment he slammed the door to his bedroom. He need to calm down, his cock throbbing and aching for release. He stripped himself of his clothes and stepped into the shower. He turned it on, not bothering to wait for the water to heat up, in fact he'd rather have cool water right now. He placed his hand on the wall with the shower head and leaned on it for support. He couldn't believe she had just told him no. He didn't care what situation she was in or the fact that she was scared out of her mind. No woman resisted him, they always succumbed to him the moment his lips touched them. He clenched his teeth, his head bringing forth the image of her pink cheeks, her plump lips as she bit into them, and her wide blue eyes. He clenched his teeth, one hand wrapping around his shaft and started to pump. He shut his eyes, his thoughts on Hayden and how it would feel to be inside of her instead of his hand. His grip tightened as he pictured her moaning, the face she would make as she orgasmed and the way she would say his name as she did. He let out a groan, his breathing and pace increasing.

"Fuck!" He yelled as he came onto the tiles below him, the water rinsing it away.

He removed his hand and placed in on the wall with his other one, his body bent slightly as he rested against it. He didn't like being denied. He never had to work for a woman's attention, they came to him ready and willing. Her rejection made him want her even more. To touch her soft skin and breath in the smell of her hair again. He had hoped finding release would take the edge off but it had made things worse. He wanted to go back into the other room and take her whether she wanted to or not. He had never forced a woman, yet the thought had aroused him all over again. He gnashed his teeth together, his hand finding its way to his hard member once more. He tried to keep Hayden out of his head this time, but she kept creeping back in. He finally gave in, his hand pumping fast as he envisioned fucking her while she screamed his name. He ended his shower after he finished and got out to dry himself off, then hung up his towel and pulled on a clean pair of black boxer briefs. Leaving his clothes on the bathroom floor, he headed straight for bed. It was already past midnight and he needed to be up at a decent time. It didn't take him very long to fall

asleep, however he couldn't shake Hayden out of his head.
Blaine woke up at 7am sharp, the sun starting to show through the trees that surrounded his house. He rolled out of bed and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and take a piss. After that was accomplished, he dressed in his usual business suit. He had plenty of them tailored to his size, all of them the same. He had a tendency to get too rough with clients who didn't make payments, resulting in a rips or blood stains. He briefly looked in the mirror to make sure everything was smooth and adjusted properly before leaving his room. As he stepped out, he decided to check on the little vixen he had trapped. He unlocked her door and opened it as quietly as he could in case she was sleeping. He spotted her right away. She didn't have any covers on and was laying on her stomach, one leg bent up at her side. Her arms lay on the pillow her head was on and her hair was laying all over the place. What really caught his interest was her ass that was covered by a pair of plain white cotton panties. He swallowed hard, his cock jumping to life. Her underwear wasn't sexy by any means, yet the way her ass was positioned had him drooling. It wasn't large, but was nicely shaped.

"Damn it." He mumbled to himself.

She moved after he spoke, moaning softly as she began to wake up and stretch. He stared at her, fighting back his need to touch her. He knew that if he did, he wouldn't be able to stop. He cursed mentally, then shut the door to stop himself. He made sure it was locked as he turned and went to his office for the day. He decided he would call Charlotte. She wasn't anything like Hayden but she'd get the job done. She was much taller and at 27 was 4 years older than Hayden. Not that he preferred younger woman, considering he was turning 30 next year. He just couldn't help but compare the two woman. He had known Charlotte for a while now. She was his go to, even though he knew that she had rapidly fallen in love him with. Or what she thought was love. He had never dated her nor had he ever claimed to be dating her. He was constantly telling her that, she simply laughed it off and came every time he called. He did admire her willingness to follow orders. Her only problem was that she was loud and liked to talk too much. Another thought came to him while on his way to his office, he could have her go shopping for

Hayden. All that woman talked about was shopping. He smiled at

the thought, then pulled out his cell phone and dialed her number.