"You really won't give up the fight, won't you?" He stated, as his eyes were hard looking at me.

"Do I look like I would?" I sarcastically replied while I rolled my eyes, eager to get the hell out of here.

He breaks into a chuckle, as if the situation looked funny taunting me in the process.

"What the fuck's wrong with you?" I snapped, with eyebrows furrowed mouth pressed into a thin line.

"Never mind, don't fucking answer." I sneered, walking away but for the second time around he blocked my way with a stern expression on his face.

"Move!" I exclaimed.

But he wouldn't budge and was the least fazed by my show of anger.

"I said, move!" I shouted, aggravated and my outburst had made me try to push him away but to no extent, he had no reaction nor he did not listened.

I continued as I never stopped, letting out all my frustrations as I push him away as hard as I can.

"Will you calm down." He spoke, as he holds me by my arms stopping me from doing so.

"Cleo-"

"Don't fucking touch me." I spoke with disgust in my tone as I try to squirm away from his touch.

To no avail, he was too strong. So I thrashed around this time hoping I would get away from his hold but the minute I was going to hit him in the chest, he coincidentally moved his face to look around as I slapped him right in the fucking cheek.

"Shit." I muttered coming back to my senses as my hand stung from the contact and I saw him lower his head down with a hand on his cheek.

"Mat, I'm ... sorry. I didn't mean-" I trailed off while he tries to regain his composure, for that must have been painful. He closes his eyes and he takes a deep breath like he was trying to control himself as his eyes were back on me in a second.

He comes closer towards me as I took a couple of steps back and before I knew it, I lost my balance and crashed into the bed. I sit up as soon as I saw him knelt down.

"Are you done?" He spoke, his eyes were hard while he barely blinks looking at me.

"I'm sorry, I didn't-" I was about to explain when he puts a finger on my lip and he shakes his head.

"It's fine, I know you didn't mean it." He stated, a small smile on his face as if he was in a thought.

"What?" I asked while I try to control my breathing and dumbfounded, I had a hard time understanding.

"You see, whatever you do to push me away or make me hate you ... I just keep coming back Cleo, I'm drawn to you." He said as he chuckles, in disbelief as I was.

"I don't understand." I spoke, as his words were like puzzles. But then his thumb started to caress my cheek and the moment they were on my lower lip, I lost all my will to think clearly.

As we looked both into each other's eyes, I was already breathing heavily as I felt his hand go all the way up on my exposed leg, the slit was too long that my panties were already exposed from my position. A shiver ran through my body, as he moves his hand up and down in slow and soft movements. He teasingly licks his lower lip while his eyes were set on my body and my clit pulsated from the action.

"Spread your legs for me." He spoke in a low tone, making it feel so fucking sexy and for some reasons with no questions asked, I do what he says.

He pushes off the remaining fabric of my dress as it seemed to be blocking half of what is about to take a peek. When he did, his breath hitched as I was sure he can clearly see what's underneath. He reaches out and slowly strokes the outline of my pussy, making me breath heavily from the anticipation. The whole time we kept quiet, the room was deafening from all the tension. As he tugs the lace to the side, his fingers brushed my pussy.

I moan, as my chest rise and fall as eager I was for him to touch me. We both made eye contact, eyes that were both anticipating for what's next and he reaches out his two fingers at my direction and like a good girl I obeyed, sucking it for moisture while I looked into his eyes the whole time. Taking me by surprise, as he hastily puts his fingers inside me.

"Fuck." I muttered, as I moan while he starts to thrust his fingers making my pussy wet and ready.

I lean my head back as he continues to do so, doing it faster and with his thumb he strokes my clit, making the pleasure as too much to handle. While his eyes were never leaving mine, as if added up to the build up getting all hot and bothered just by the look he was giving me.

But then my nagging inner being came, taking me back to reality and reminding me of the harsh truth. I stopped myself from feeling the pleasure and the moment I did, his look changed as if he knew something was wrong. I was up on my feet, and I pulled away from him putting on a distance between us while I settle near the balcony, looking afar from the view.

"What's wrong?" His soft voice came through, as he was already behind me.

"I don't think we should this." I explained.

"Don't fight it." He stated as he brushes my hair to the side, his warm breath fanned over my neck.

"Don't fight me, Cleo." His voice was a whisper, sending sensual shivers down my spine.

As he wraps an arm around my waist, he places a kiss at the side of my head and his naked torso that I could already feel. He slowly kisses my neck and I found myself leaning my head to the side for him to devour me as much as he can. His body was pressed against mine and his hard cock taking my attention behind me. His hands were greedy, fondling my breasts as he lets it out in the open, an easy access from my clothing's loose neckline. I close my eyes in pleasure, while I moan in agreement of how he was touching me in all the right places.

"Let's take this off of you." He uttered, as he pulls my dress down as I step out on it.

"On the table." He ordered and I delightedly followed.

He went towards me, he unbuckles his belt while he was staring at me intently. As he strips off the rest of his clothing down, his cock sprung from the hardness reminding me of how fucking big he was. I lean on the table as I arch my back eager to feel his cock inside me as he takes my lace panties off in a swift movement. Stroking his cock whilst he enjoys the view, his muscles tensed as the dim light made him look salivating as he finally, guides his cock on my wet pussy.

"Fuck." I exhale and moan in satisfaction, my walls taking him in as his cock was inside me.

He moves, thrusting in and out of me as I rock my hips back meeting his movements. While he runs a finger along my clit, stroking my wet pussy. He pushes further inside me, going hard as he slammed his cock, his thrust relentless.

"Good God, sweet pussy." He spoke as he slides his hand up to my tits, fondling my breast and squeezing my hard nipples as my body shakes with pleasure.

His hands had gripped me by the waist while I cry out from the pleasure while he thrusted in fast movements. I squealed, as he roughly slapped my ass, making it jiggle like he could never get enough of it.

"Holy shit, fuck don't stop baby." I moan in delight and he places a hand on my wet throbbing clit caressing it as I looked over my shoulder and he holds his fingers out for me, sucking my juices from my wet sopping pussy.

He pounded so quickly, with hard and shorter strokes as he grunts with his jaw clenched, his muscles bulged and tense from the strength that he exerted, my walls voluntarily clenched as I was about to come.

"I'm not fucking done yet." He growled, as he sardonically smiles slapping my ass with force.

"Fuck!" I cried out, as I tilt my head back from all the waves of pleasure that vibrated my body.

He fucking spanks me the 4th time around, as I was sure it stung and was already red from the action. But I didn't fucking care, I squeal and giggle like a school girl taking it like I can as I love the feeling of being violated in all the right ways.

"Are you a dirty little slut, Cleo?" As he pushes my head flat on the table, his dick piercing deep into my pussy.

"Fucking answer me." As I whimper, eyes half closed from his continues thrusting.

"Yes ... fuck! God, fuck my pussy Theo. I want you balls deep inside my cunt." I dirtily talk, smiling mischievously as I felt my walls were about to give up.

"Fuck you." He spat, the pent up sexual tension he released while he spreads my ass and continues to thrust with as much as he can.

Surprisingly, he stops as he places my leg on the either side on the corner of the table and when I thought he was done showing me all of the ways that he can. My breath was knocked out of me as he suddenly slammed his cock inside me.

"Fuck, Theo!" I moan, as I bite my lower lips sweat had turned our bodies sticky.

"You. Are. Fucking. Mine." He growled thrust after thrust, as his cock penetrated me even deeper.

"Ahhh, ahh ... shit!" I screamed as my legs quivered, orgasm came over me as my pussy sputtered all over his cock while he showed no signs of stopping.

"Do you fucking understand me, Cleo?" He bellowed, gripping my waist as he holds me for support taking his length deeper inside me.

"Yes! yes! yes ... fuck Theo." I cried out loudly, for sure that my mascara was smudged.

He gathers my hair and holds it into place, as he pulled it tightly while he thrusted deeper and faster as he grunts, our bodies slapping into each other while I grind my ass backwards, holding on the table for dear life as I was barely holding myself together. He continues as I scream in all of the delight while I start to feel his length throb and pulse, guessing he was about to come.

As he pummeled his cock for the last time, spurts of his load came shooting down my pussy. I gasped as he fills me in, as he slowly grinds his body and I giggle, shaking my ass against him.

"I could never get enough of you." He spoke, exasperated as he took in heavy breaths.

"Well." I chuckle as I trailed off, flattered while thinking of all the possibilities that we could do this again.

For sure this was a hell of a night.