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all the way in, allowing him full access to pull my body up against his.   He was already hard, I could feel it through the thin material of my shorts.   He shoved his way inside, shutting the door behind him.
    “I thought about you all night,” he whispered against my neck, his lips moving to suck where he had just nipped me.   It sent shivers through my entire body.   His hands slid down, both of them cupping my backside and squeezing, pulling my cheeks apart which only served to heighten my arousal even more.
    “I can’t do this,” I whispered back, totally lying to him and me.   Truth was, I could do this.   I just knew I probably shouldn’t.
    “I’m taking you to dinner tonight.   And you are going to work for me.   And you can do this.”
    I put my hands on his chest and pushed him away from me, staring up into his eyes.   “You can’t always have everything you want, Alexander.   No one can.”
    His hands went from my hips to my waistband.   He dipped his fingers in the top of my shorts and pulled me closer, staring me in the eyes but saying nothing.   He bent down slightly, and moved his hand from my waistband to the bottom of my shorts, near the crotch.   His fingers slid up inside them and into my panties, making contact with my slippery wetness.
    I gasped at his boldness and with the sudden, erotic sensations he was creating.
    “Yes, I can have everything I want.   And right now, I want you.”
    I moaned, completely unable to control myself.   I could feel myself swelling down there, and I was ready to beg him to touch my most sensitive spot.
    But I didn’t need to, because he seemed to know exactly what I wanted.   He unbuttoned my shorts and put his whole hand inside my panties, rubbing my clit and sliding a big, thick finger up inside me.
    I clung to his shoulders, my eyes going closed in rapture.   “Oh, God,” I whispered, feeling the heat building inside me.   “You’re going to make me come.”   Why is this happening so fast?   What’s wrong with me?!
    He leaned in and kissed me fiercely as I continued to hang onto him.   I couldn’t move my hands; I was clinging on for dear life.   My breath was coming faster and faster, and I pushed against his hand, needing to feel more of him.   I didn’t care anymore that he was older than me, that he was a rich politician I should probably run from.   All I knew now was that he had something that I wanted.   Badly.
    I pulled one hand away and let it slide down to his cock.   I wanted to feel him inside me again.
    He grabbed my hand and stopped it before it got to his pants.   “No,” he growled.   He kissed me hard again and then pulled away entirely, taking his hand out of my pants too.
    I whimpered, opening my eyes in confusion.   “Wha … where are you going?” I asked, my voice taking on a begging tone.
    He stepped back towards the door, never taking his eyes off me.   “I have to get going.   I need to shower before our meeting.”
    My daze turned into disbelief and then anger when I realized he was serious.   “Are you friggin kidding me?”
    He smiled, looking every inch the devil.   “Why would I do that?   I have a serious business proposition for you.   I never kid about business.”
    “I’m not talking about the meeting, you asshole.”
    He lunged forward and grabbed me around the waist, jerking me towards him.   Our faces were only inches away.
    “Don’t call me an asshole.”
    “Then don’t get me all turned on and leave me hanging like that.”   I had no idea where my boldness was coming from - probably unsatisfied sexual frustration.   It was giving me superpowers.
    He reached down and yanked my shorts to the floor and within a second had turned me around and pushed my back into the door.   His pants were somehow open without me even having seen him touch the button.
    “You want me to finish this?   Fine.   Let’s finish it.”   His mouth plundered mine again as he lifted up