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Biting down on her lip, she looked at him. “You have time, don’t you?” she asked.

“Fuck me, I have all the time in the world.” He pulled her in close and pressed her up against the wall.

She arched up against him, as he grabbed her shirt and tore it from her body. Kate didn’t need gentle. She wanted him to lose control.

Next, her bra joined her shirt, and he ripped that as well. The sheer strength of him turned her on. It made her so wet.

She attacked his shirt, but she was not as strong as Cruz. She pulled it over his head, tossing it to the floor, and then she ran her hands all over his body, not wanting to let him go.

Cruz got her naked quickly, and when he gripped her ass tightly, pulling her in close, she cried out. The pleasure took her by surprise.

Suddenly, he spun her around so her body was against the wall, and he tilted her hips so they were just at the angle he needed. He cupped her between her thighs, stroking her pussy, fingering her clit, and then moving down to plunge inside her. She cried out his name, not wanting him to stop.

“You’re so fucking wet for me.”

Kate expected him to take her right then and there, only he continued to play with her pussy. His fingers plunging inside her, making her moan as he added a second and started to stretch her out. When he moved behind her, she looked across her shoulder to see that he’d fallen to his knees before her and started to lick her pussy.

She cried out his name as his tongue suddenly teased through her folds, and then Cruz wasn’t done with all the surprises as he pulled his fingers from her pussy, then moved them back and began to stroke across her anus.

At first, she tensed up. The sensation was so unexpected, she wasn’t sure what to do. The pleasure was instantaneous as he took her clit into his mouth, and he used his teeth to create a dance of pleasure that had her moaning for more. She didn’t want it to stop.

She went higher and higher and she cried out, wriggling against the onslaught of pleasure as he pressed against her anus. She didn’t know how much she could handle, and then she felt him penetrate her ass, and she pressed herself down onto his face, as he tongued her clit.

The finger inside her ass took her by surprise, but he wasn’t done there, as he thrust that finger all the way until he was knuckle deep. She closed her eyes, and her mouth fell open on a guttural moan as the pleasure went to the next level, and then her orgasm came rushing over her, taking her completely by surprise, stunning her to the core. His name spilled from her lips as she came, and she did so hard. There was no holding back.

Her hands clenched into fists as she held onto the wall, and then another moan fell from her lips, as she felt him add a second finger to her ass. His mouth still on her clit, riding out that wave of orgasm, and when she couldn’t handle his touch anymore, he pulled away.

Cruz was not done with her.

He pulled his fingers from her ass and moved between her thighs, and Kate was still having the aftershocks of her orgasm as he pressed forward, going deeper within her. She couldn’t think from the pleasure, not that she wanted to.

The moment he was halfway inside her, his hands grabbed her hips, and they were in an almost bruising grip, and then Cruz fucked her hard and fast.

There was no time to think about anyone or anything. All of her troubles faded away, and all that was left was Cruz, his touch, and how good it felt. It was fast, and it was incredible.

Kate felt him come inside her. The flood of his hot cum filled her up, and she knew there was going to have to be a conversation at some point.

****

Several days later, Cruz arrived at Mr. Moseley’s office, and the older man looked pissed off.

“Mr. Moore,” he said.

“Moseley.” He nodded his head.

He’d come straight from dropping Kate off. All this bullshit with her mother was starting to make her tired, and he didn’t like it.

“Where are we at?” Cruz asked.

He took a few steps into the man’s office and sat down. Mr. Moseley sat back. Usually, Cruz didn’t like lawyers, as far as he was concerned, there was nothing good about them. They used the law to their advantage, and made a shit ton of money out of people, who had no other choice but to use them. However, Mr. Moseley may have been a lawyer, and a wealthy one at that, but he didn’t quite know when the man had grown a conscience, just that he had one.

Even before Cruz offered to pay what he needed to help Kate many years ago, Mr. Moseley was already happy to oblige. There was some good in him.

“You know it’s all bullshit,” Mr. Moseley said.

Also, rather than use lawyer jargon, he had a way of just saying what shit was without making people feel like crap when they were around him.

He grabbed a file on his desk and threw it down. “It is making out Kate was the problem. That she was the one who came in, made the bad investment, and then stole the shop from Felicity.”