Company

Chapter 33

Drake glared down at Tae for a few seconds his eyes dark and his jaw twitching from him grinding his teeth. Tae's eyes continued to water but she blinked to keep the tears from falling. She stopped, realizing she hurt his feelings, she cut deep by making it seem like Drake didn't have feelings for her, as if she wasn't the only female he was focused on, she had been the only woman he was laying next to at night. Besides being extremely busy with touring and taking care of his multiple businesses he had no time to entertain other women. He had Tae and she was what he wanted.

Drake's hand went on the back of Tae's neck as he forcefully pulled her into a kiss shoving his tongue down her throat. Tae gasped at how rough he was being, Drake forcefully pulled Tae's shirt over her head, throwing it to the floor, he pulled the front of her bra kissing her yet again shoving his tongue back down her throat. He moved down to the oversized sweat pants she had been wearing making them fall to the ground. Instead of pulling her panties off he ripped the sides of the fabric pulling them from between her legs.

Tae was taken back at his roughness. He got off on being in control, being a bit rough but he was still gentle with his touch. This time he was pulling, pushing, ripping clothing. She couldn't help but be turned on.

Caught up in her thoughts she didn't realize Drake had pulled his shirt off and his jeans were around his ankles, he grabbed her by the waist pulling her back to the table, he turned her around and pressed himself against her lower back, and felt her up, pulling her breasts out the cups of her bra, he bit down on her shoulder as his fingers trailed down her stomach down to her pelvis, he touched her spot feeling how wet she was. His touch was rough and hungry. He was angry and she knew it. He was pissed that she would make the assumption that he had no real feelings for her as if he was using her.

He stepped back from her placing his hand on her back and pushing her down, she bent at the waist, her chest hitting the cold wood tabletop. She felt him place himself behind her. He wrapped a handful of her hair around his hand pulling her head back as he shoved himself into her without warning. He pounded in and out relentlessly causing Tae's breathe to get caught in her throat.

Tae reached for the edge of the table, or for anything to hold onto, but there was nothing. She was stuck between a rock and a hard place. The table being the hard place and Drake being the Rock, there was nowhere for her to run all she could do was take every inch he was giving her, and at that moment he was giving her every inch he had.

He leaned into her, Tae's mouth fell open but no sound came out. She felt Drake's breath on against her ear, he still held a handful of her hair in his hand as he was slamming himself into her. He growled and groaned in her ear as he felt her walls clench up around him, she was getting wetter and wetter with every thrust.

"I just fuck you right? I don't have feelings for you, right?"  He growled through clenched teeth in her ear.

"Mmmm..... Mmmmmm....mmmm." Was all that she could muster up. Her mouth wide open.

"I can't hear you. I asked you a question." He growled one more time in her ear, this time his strokes became harder and faster in pace.

"Nuuu... N.... Nooooo." Tae's breath and words became short. Drake was asking her questions knowing she couldn't get the answers out.

Drake moaned out at the feeling of Tae squeezing around him once again, she was on the verge of cumming and he could tell. He continued pounding in and out. She reached out for the edge of the table remembering that it was too far away to grasp. Drake released Tae's hair and grabbed on to her hips pulling them into him. His fingers turned white as he gripped onto her skin. Tae's legs began to shake she reached around and began clawing at Drake's arms. He caught her wrists in his hand and held them behind her back and continued pulling the orgasm out of her. The table held all her weight as her legs gave out from under her. Drake continued thrusting as Tae came, wetness rolled down the inside of Tae's thighs. Drake didn't let up his pace, instead he went faster as his head went back he released himself inside of Tae. His strokes slowed as he continued to hold Tae's wrists behind her back. He looked down at her limp body laying on the table. He released her hands and picked her up placing her over his shoulder and walked down the hall of his hotel room he pulled the covers back an laid her in the bed.

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Drake stood in the kitchen of his hotel room. He had slipped back into a new pair of boxers and his black robe draped over his shoulders. His feelings for Tae were strong and he thought she knew that. Granted she was upset that her personal life was being plastered throughout social media but it struck a never that she would assume he had no feelings for her. Drake took another sip of the brown liquor from the small clear glass.

He wasn't sure what to make of this. He wasn't sure if he should continue with a personal relationship with Tae or simply leave it business. He had feelings for her and after tonight he wouldn't be able to just be friends with her. He wanted her, wanted to be with her, but would she be willing to accept all the bullshit that came with being with a celebrity of Drake's stature.