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her heart pounding hard and fast against his chest, her breasts squished and heaving between them.
    “You’re so sexy, Mackenzie.”
    His breath was warming her face and his eyes boring into hers.  She focused on his lips when he licked them, her internal muscles clenching at the sight.
    “Let’s play a game,” he said, under a heavy breath.
    “A game?”  Mackenzie smiled with excitement.  “Okay.”
    “Say ‘no’ all you like, but I’ll only stop if you use the safe word.  Understood?”
    “Yes, Sir,” she replied, compelled to again address him in that way.  The pupils in Nate’s eyes dilated and he smiled, confirming that she’d got it right; that’s exactly what he wanted.
    “When I let go of you, I want you to run,” he panted.  “I want you to fight me.  Struggle like you don’t really want me as badly as I know you do.”
    Her body shivered in anticipation.
    “I need you and I need it hard.”  He tugged on her hair to emphasize his point.
    “Yes, Sir.”  She marvelled again at how he seemed to read her mind.  Or is it my body he reads so well?
    He saw her wince when he again pulled her hair, but there was no mistaking the desire swimming in her eyes.  She swallowed roughly and took a shaky breath before licking her lips in response.  He bent his knees and pushed his cock up between her legs, the material of their clothing acting as a thin barrier between them.
    “You ready?” he whispered huskily and she nodded.  “Pardon?”
    “Yes, Sir.”
    He couldn’t wait to drive himself into that hot wet pussy of hers.  He opened the door to the building and waved Mackenzie in ahead of him.  He slapped her ass as she passed and she yelped, her voice echoing up the stairwell. 
    Mackenzie didn’t hesitate for more than a second before she was running from him.  Her heart was pounding so hard she could feel it in her ears.  By the time she reached the top of the stairs all Mackenzie could think about was being taken, hard and fast by the man coming close behind her.  She barrelled into the apartment, kicking off her shoes by the door, and made a quick dash for the bedroom, mentally kicking herself for being so boring and predictable.  I should have run for the kitchen .  The thought of Sir bending her over the dining room table, or the kitchen counter, and fucking her from behind spurred her forward. 
    Nate slammed the door to the apartment, pulled his t-shirt over his head, tossed it to the floor and removed his shoes and socks, giving her a head start in the process.
    She felt his presence in the bedroom before she saw him.  She ran to one corner of the room planning on faking him out, dodging him and running back to the kitchen.  But he had her backed into that corner before she could blink.  He was too quick and already had a hold of her before she could dodge him.  She couldn’t help the huge grin that appeared on her lips at his touch, but when she saw the penetrating look in his eyes she remembered the game they were playing and tried to shrug his hands from her shoulders.
    “No,” she said, unconvincingly.
    He slipped his hands downwards and grabbed her forearms with force.  He had her against the wall with a hard thump that left her winded.  She froze for a moment, thinking of a plan of attack.  He leaned into her, his head dipping towards her breasts but before his mouth made contact with her skin she was shoving at his chest with one hand and kicking him in the leg.  He pushed her harder and lifted his chin.  Mackenzie seized the opportunity; quickly tilting her head, she bit him on his exposed neck.
    Her teeth in his skin was enough of a distraction that she managed to free her arms.  She ducked, but only got away from him for a second.  He swung around, grabbed her by the waist and pushed her toward the bed.  She squealed before landing with her face down, her legs dangling off the side.  She pushed her hands against the mattress, using the strength of