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“Don’t make a sound… They’re still around…” He growls, while he plasters her back against the wall of the building, making sure that no one could see her. “Fuckers…”
She hardly sees him in such stressful situation, completely frightened, as she does nothing but wait for him to actually tell her to move. His hand pressed against her shoulder, she shivers, not only because of the difficult situation they are both trapped in, but also because there’s this… terribly attractive aura emanating from him whenever he’s handling things. She looks up with a certain interest, her eyes wandering on his tensed features, while she wonders if he could handle her this way as well in a near future… Though, she immediately widens her eyes, cursing herself for having such terrible thoughts at the moment, while Drake is trying to find a solution and escape the thousand marines surrounding them. As she turns her head to look back at the main street, she feels the hand on her shoulder falling down, suddenly cupping her rear with such a possessive and strong gesture that she can’t help but lets loose a squeak for a second.
“What… What are you doing?” She stutters as she quickly looks back at him, only to see the ravenous fire within his irises… Shit… Did he see her earlier? “Drake we’re… in bad position right now…”
He doesn’t even blink to her plea, just slightly raising an eyebrow, enough to make her understand that her arguments are really not acceptable nor welcome at the moment. He really has this… dominant side whenever they are the two of them.
“It didn’t prevent you from looking at me with those hungry eyes, Name.” He growls back, his thumbs digging into her rear, only to lift her up and plaster her back harder against the wall, as she naturally rolls her thighs around his waist, his fingers still pressed right there, on her bubbly butt. “Can’t you remember that my power is quite aware of your most primal emotions?”
“Well…” She tries to argue, but immediately bites her bottom lips when she feels his fingers beginning to massage her butt, his groin pressed against her covered core, while his eyes are peering down at her with a certain authority. “I can’t say I don’t know about that but…”
“Then stop acting as if you didn’t ask for it.” He groans, the pad of his thumbs strongly rubbing her ass, until they both feel the heat blooming once again. She even slightly starts to thrust her hips, eyes lidded, her lower belly on fire, rubbing herself enough to tease his manhood under those leather pants, somehow forgetting about the situation and the very fact that they shouldn’t act like this right now…
“Here!” A voice suddenly shoots, and Drake has no choice but to stop everything and throw her over his shoulders, immediately running to escape the marines chasing them.
“You better be sure I’m not done with you yet.” He snaps with his manly voice, increasing his pace while he would make sure to find a way out to finish what they have both started.