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You unlock your apartment door, fumbling with the key as the barista crowds against your back, his hands roaming your curves possessively. As soon as you're inside, he spins you around, pinning you to the door with his body. You gasp as he claims your mouth in a bruising kiss, his tongue delving deep.

"Bedroom," he growls against your lips, nipping at your bottom lip hard enough to sting. "Now."

You don't argue, leading him down the hall on shaky legs. As soon as you cross the threshold, he's on you, stripping your dress off with rough, urgent movements. Cool air kisses your skin as he tosses the garment aside, his eyes drinking you in hungrily.

"Fuck, you're gorgeous," he rasps, reaching for you. "I wanna ruin you."

He kisses you again, walking you backwards towards the bed until your legs hit the mattress. You fall back, bringing him with you, his weight pressing you into the sheets. His mouth trails down your throat, teeth scraping over your pulse point as his hands map your body.

You arch into his touch, head tipping back as he palms your breasts roughly. He tweaks your nipples between his fingers, rolling and pinching until you're writhing beneath him. "Please," you whimper, not even sure what you're begging for. Just more.

He chuckles darkly, moving further south. He nuzzles into the crook of your neck, sucking a dark mark into your skin. "Don't worry, baby. I'll give you everything you need."

He kisses down your body, calloused hands parting your thighs. Your hands fly to his hair as he notches his shoulders between your legs, his hot breath teasing your aching core. "Look at you," he murmurs, thumbing aside your panties. "So wet for me already."

You flush, equal parts embarrassed and turned on. You've never been like this, so brazen, so wanton. But something about him, about this new body, brings out a side of you you didn't know existed. A side that craves to be taken, claimed, owned.

He licks a slow stripe up your slit, groaning at the taste. "Delicious," he praises, circling your clit with the tip of his tongue. You buck into his mouth, fingers twisting in his hair as he works you over. He takes his time, alternating between broad, flat licks and pointed jabs of his tongue.

He slides two fingers inside you, curling them just right. Combined with his wicked mouth, it's too much. You come with a sharp cry, back bowing off the bed as he works you through it. He gentles you down with soft kisses and soothing strokes before sitting back on his heels.

"Color me impressed," he says with a grin, licking his lips. "You taste even better than I imagined. Come on, baby. Let's see what other tricks this pretty mouth of yours can do."

He stands, stripping off his shirt to reveal a leanly muscled chest, abs rippling down to a trim waist. You sit up, reaching for his belt, but he bats your hands away. "Uh uh. I'm in charge here, sweetheart."

He reaches into his back pocket, pulling out a condom packet. He tears it open with his teeth, rolling the latex over his thick length with a groan. "Mouth, then pussy. Get me nice and wet and maybe I'll let you ride me."

Your mouth goes dry at the sight of him, big and hard and raring to go. You lick your lips, gaze locked on his impressive erection. "Yes sir," you breathe, sinking to your knees before him.

You take him into your mouth, lips stretched wide around his girth. He groans, fisting a hand in your hair as you bob up and down his length. "Just like that," he encourages, rocking into your mouth. "Take it all, baby. Choke on my cock like a good girl."

You relax your throat, letting him slide deep. Tears prick at the corners of your eyes as he hits the back, but you don't pull away. You want this, want him, consequences be damned. A part of you knows you should slow down, take time to process this radical shift. But with him in your mouth, his fingers tight in your hair, your body thrumming with need, rational thought seems a distant hum.

"Enough," he grits out, pulling you off by the hair. You whimper at the loss, tongue lolling out to catch your breath. "Turn around. Hands and knees. I'm going to split you open on my cock."

He positions you like a puppet, hitching your hips in the air. You feel so exposed, your dripping core on display as you arch your back in a wanton curve. He runs the head of his cock through your folds, coating himself in your slick.

"Look at this pretty cunt," he croons, circling your entrance. "So tight and wet. Bet you're aching to be stretched out on my dick, huh?"

You can only moan in response, reaching back to spread yourself for him. He teases you with shallow thrusts, barely breaching you before pulling out to circle your clit. You're so worked up, so empty, you want to scream.

"Please," you beg shamelessly, grinding back on him. "Please, I need it. I need you inside me."

"Gonna give this needy little hole exactly what it wants," he promises darkly. Then he's pushing in, splitting you open on his thick length with one brutal thrust.

You wail, back bowing as he stretches you impossibly wide. He sets a punishing pace, pounding into you with deep, claiming strokes. The bed frame slams into the wall with each thrust, the obscene sound of skin on skin filling the room.

He wraps his fingers around your throat, squeezing lightly. "Take it, baby. Take every fucking inch. This is what you're made for. To be stuffed full and used up."

Dizzy with sensation, you let him use your body for his pleasure. He angles his hips to hit that spot inside you with each thrust, grinding against your clit until you're seeing stars. Your orgasm builds like a tidal wave, cresting hard and fast as he bites down on your shoulder.

"Fuck yes, come on my cock," he growls, pistoning into you. "Squeeze me like the greedy little slut you are."

He follows you over the edge with a guttural moan, his cock pulsing deep inside you as he empties himself in the condom. You collapse forward, his weight pressing you into the mattress as you both struggle for breath.

He slides out carefully, rolling off you to dispose of the condom. You lay there in a boneless heap, body humming with satisfaction. This is definitely not how you expected your day to go. But as you let your eyes drift shut, a lazy smile curving your lips, you can't bring yourself to regret it.

You've made your wish, and it's come true in the most unexpected, thrilling way. The question now is, what happens next?