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    “Yep…pretty sure,” she responded with a giggle. Stroking the glistening come off the tip of his crown, she pumped him in her hand. “I want you now. No waiting.”
    “Not out here.” Kade spied a door in the corner of the alcove. A storage closet, he hoped. Without bothering to remove her grip, he guided her toward it. They shuffled toward their destination, kissing as they went. Reaching for the door handle, he opened it and they laughed, realizing how desperate they were. She’d been ill for over a month. Like a shaken bottle of soda, they both were ready to explode.
    “In here,” Kade ordered. With his pants wide open, he dragged her into the small space and slammed the door shut behind them.
    “Off,” Sydney growled, dropping to her knees.
    “Jesus Christ, woman…” His head fell backward onto a shelf, and he cursed as she tore down his boxers, unleashing his erection into her hands. She took his cock between her lips, and the momentary pain was soon replaced by ecstasy. He’d forgotten how amazing her hot mouth was, her talented tongue darting over the seam on his head.
    “This cock belongs to me, do you hear me, Kade?” She gave him a wicked smile.
    “Goddess, don’t stop.” He caught the gleam of desire in her eyes flickering red in the darkness.
    “My cock.” Laving upward with her tongue, she bit down gently as if putting him in a vise. “Every last inch of it.”
    “Fuck yeah,” he agreed. Wrapping his hands into her hair, he guided himself through her lips.
    Sydney stabbed her fingernails into his ass as he fucked her mouth. Kade’s orgasm rose to the surface and he tilted her head backward, her face wet with saliva.
    “Come here,” he demanded.
    Complying, Sydney shoved herself to her feet. She kicked off her shoes, and shimmied out of her panties. He slid his hands under her skirt, cupping her ass, and heaved her upward. She wrapped her ankles around his waist, her legs scraping the wall.
    “Fuck me,” she cried, dragging her incisors along his neck.
    “Demanding lil’ thing, aren’t you?” He spun around, kicking a bucket in the process. Laughing, he reached for his shaft, still holding her to him.
    “I need this. Need you in me…now. I don’t care who hears.”
    “You better hold on, Syd. This is gonna be a rough ride.” Kade readied his cock, lubricating himself in her wetness. He grunted as he buried himself in her.
    “Holy shit. Oh my God,” she breathed.
    “Fuck, your pussy is so tight.” He withdrew and slammed into her again. He felt a metal object digging into the back of his skull but pleasure outweighed the pain. He momentarily lost his concentration, and his grip slipped. “The shelves.”
    “The what?” Sydney asked, her hands wrapped around his neck.
    “Brace yourself,” he warned. His lips captured hers, his tongue invading her warm mouth.
    Kade heard the ping of items scatter all over the floor as Sydney wildly reached for the shelf behind him. A mop fell over, barely missing his head. He’d have laughed had she not constricted around his cock, driving him to near climax. He felt as if he was a virgin again, unable to hold back.
    “Harder,” she cried into their kiss, desperation in her voice. She clutched at the ledge, clawing her nails into the wood. “So close. That’s it.”
    “I want to hear it.”
    “What?” She bit at his lips, locked in his gaze.
    “I want this entire fucking place to hear you come.” He thrust into her hard, causing her teeth to scrape his lips.
    “Oh God, yes. Just a little more…oh shit.” Sydney sucked at his lip, lapping the blood of her mate into her mouth.
    “Can’t hold it….Sydney…fuck, yes,” Kade grunted. His balls drew tight, the pressure exploding inside him. Her pussy fisted him in rhythmic pulses, taking him from pure pleasure to unbridled release. His fangs descended, plunging into the soft flesh of her neck. Resisting the urge to take deep gulps of her essence, he controlled the