Consequences of Our Choices

"You should go and talk to him!" Lori said, giving Sidney's arm a shove.

"Hell no!" Sidney said back. "That's like, asking to get fired." She finished off her drink, pushing the empty glass aside. But before she could ask for another, the bartender placed another drink in front of her. When she gave him a confused look, he just motioned a little ways down the bar, saying a man down there had already paid for it. Sidney looked down the bar, nearly choking on her own saliva when she saw who the bartender was talking about. Mr. Baker bought her a drink? So did that mean he was trying to flirt with her or was he just trying to be nice? "What should I do, Lori?" Sidney whispered. "Should I stay here or go over there?"

"The man just bought you a drink, Sidney," Lori pointed out. "So go the fuck down there! That's what I would do if I were you. Hell, if I were you, I'd let that man take me home and do whatever the hell he wanted to do."

"Okay, you little whore," Sidney teased. "I'll go down there. Say thank you, at least." Grabbing her drink, Sidney got up from her seat, taking a deep breath before she walked over to Mr. Baker. "Uh, thank you for buying me a drink," she said.

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Where the hell are you, man? Matt sent the message to Zacky when the other man hasn't shown up after nearly twenty minutes. Probably off chasing tail like he usually did. Matt stuffed his phone back into his pocket, looking up when someone sat next to him. Thinking it was Zacky, he turned to them, opening his mouth to speak. However, he was quickly interrupted by the redhead sitting next to him, who certainly wasn't Zacky. "I'm not a bodyguard," Matt huffed at Annalise. He looked over her shoulder, seeing the guy who had been hitting on her still standing nearby. Now that she was near Matt, the guy seemed less than eager to approach her again. "And actually, I can blame you," he continued. "Didn't your parents teach you to respect authority figures? What you did today is a good way to get your ass fired and I'm sure you wouldn't like that."

Finishing his drink, Matt pushed the empty glass away and motioned the bartender over so he could order another. "Another Jack on the rocks, please," he said. "And uh, whatever she wants," he added, jerking his head in Annalise's direction. It wouldn't hurt anything if he bought her a drink. That's probably what Zacky was doing right now, buying some girl a drink to try and get into her pants. And really, Annalise wasn't that bad looking of a girl. She was actually pretty hot, considering the fact that Matt usually didn't like redheads all that much. "So what brings you out tonight?" Matt asked. He looked around before raising an eyebrow at Annalise. "And all alone. A little thing like you, out at night all by yourself...that's just asking for trouble, you know." Matt smirked slightly before he reached for his new drink, taking a sip.

Sidney felt herself blush at Mr. Baker's compliment. She wasn't the type of girl to think she was ugly, but hearing Mr. Baker call her pretty just seemed so unreal. She was also surprised to hear him say that her drinks were covered for the rest of the night. It seemed like Mr. Baker was trying to flirt with her, but would be wrong, wouldn't it? Of course, the idea of it being taboo only made Sidney want to try it out more. Sidney sat down in the empty seat next to Mr. Baker, feeling his eyes on her. Of course, she could also feel Lori's eyes on the both of them. "She's just trying to make sure you're not some creep who's trying to slip something in my drink," Sidney told him. "I do the same for her."

Sidney took a sip of her drink, her eyes drawn in by the movement of Mr. Baker's scratching at his arm. For the first time, she noticed his tattoos. They weren't something she would've imagined him having before, given his professional status, but now that she saw them, they suited him. They added to his air of mystery and honestly made him all the more attractive. "Just wanted a night out with my roommate," Sidney answered. "Have a few drinks and a little fun." She paused, looking up at Mr. Baker. "You know, I just realized that I don't even know your name," she said. "Your first name, I mean. Mr. Baker." She added the last part teasingly, feeling a surge of boldness. So what if it was an incredibly bad idea to flirt with her boss, especially when she was still sure the business he helped run was a sham? No one would know except the two of them. And Lori, but who would she tell? Everyone else would just think they were two people getting cozy at a bar, doing what most people did at places like this.

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Annalise's next comment caught Matt's attention. She wasn't looking to be alone much longer? Did that mean she was looking to go home with someone? She was flirting with him, that much was obvious, so was she trying to get him to take her home? It certainly fit her bold attitude and her rebellious streak towards authority. She wouldn't care if it was wrong to sleep with her boss. And he was the boss, he ran the whole damn thing, so he could do whatever he wanted without any repercussions. And Annalise was an attractive woman. Matt wouldn't mind taking her home and having a little fun with her. And hell, it might help her listen to him a little better.

"I'd be more than happy to keep you company, if that's what you want," Matt said, eyeing Annalise with a smirk. This smirk grew just slightly at her last comment and he chuckled softly as he took another sip of his drink. "Really now?" he asked. "But I like it when they bite." Now that he'd made up his mind, there was no reason Matt couldn't have a little fun with Annalise. He liked the chase, but he liked it even better when the woman chased him. There was nothing more beneficial to his ego than a woman practically begging him to take her home. Of course, they never actually begged, but they made it more than obvious. They would touch his arm, push out their chests, speak to him in a soft voice. It made him feel powerful, knowing he had the final say in things.

Sidney got the feeling that not a lot of people knew Mr. Baker's real name. She'd only ever heard them refer to him as Mr. Baker and she was sure it wasn't just because he was one of the bosses. It felt a little strange to even think of him as having a first name, especially one as casual as Zack, but Sidney would get used to it. Hearing him speak, Sidney smirked softly, taking a sip of her drink. The type of fun Zack was referring to was definitely the type of fun that Sidney had come here for, but this certainly wasn't the man she'd anticipated having it with. "Well if we're both after a little fun, why waste any more time?" Sidney asked. She tossed back the rest of her drinks, setting the empty glass back on the bar. "Just let me go let Lori know that I'm leaving so she doesn't lose her shit later when she can't find me."

Sidney gave Zack a wink before she moved back over to Lori. "Hey, I'm gonna take off," she said. "And before you even ask, yes, I'm leaving with him."

"Hey, I'm not judging," Lori said. "Go get you some. You've been tense lately, you need some dick in your life."

Sidney just rolled her eyes at her roommate before she went back over to Zack. "Alright, well Lori knows that I'm not being kidnapped, so shall we get going?" she asked. She laid her hand on his forearm, looking up to meet his gaze. Sidney just had to keep reminding herself that this was just a little harmless fun. She'd slept with men she'd met at a bar before, this one just happened to be her mysterious and likely very dangerous boss.

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"Oh, I certainly would," Matt said. He smirked as he turned towards Annalise, his smirk turning slightly into a frown when she zipped up her jacket. No matter. He'd have that and more on the floor of his bedroom in no time. Matt finished off his drink and was just about to order another when Annalise spoke to him again, his attention catching on one particular word. His name, how the hell did she know his name? Nobody knew his name. Not the employees, not his so-called clients, nobody. She must have figured it out while she was snooping. And Matt should be angry, should tell her to piss off and go home alone, but he didn't. He wasn't about to turn down a guaranteed lay and besides, once he had Annalise in his home and in his bed, it would be easy to show her the...error of her ways.

Matt didn't fight Annalise as she pulled him from his seat and out the door, only stopping her when they reached the parking lot. "I think it would be better if we took my car," he told her, leaving no room for argument. It would be easier if he drove because he wouldn't have to give her directions and he didn't particularly like the idea of Annalise knowing the way to his house. Besides, if he drove and her car was left here, she would have no way to leave. His house was out of the way quite a bit, and purposefully. Unlocking his SUV, Matt slid into the driver's seat, waiting for Annalise to climb in before he locked the doors and left the parking lot. When he finally pulled into his driveway, Matt shut off the engine and looked over at Annalise. "You haven't changed your mind, have you?" he asked. "Not that there's really any turning back now." He smirked at her, although she might not have been able to see it in the darkness of his garage. You're mine now.

Sidney hadn't realized that Zacky could hear what she and Lori had been saying until he repeated Lori's comment about her needing some dick in her life. While that was most certainly true, she wasn't about to tell Zacky that. She waited while he paid the tab before following him outside to the parking lot. She wasn't sure about taking his car, but he left no room for argument and Lori would need her car to get home, since they'd driven together. As they drove to Zacky's home, Sidney stared out the window, trying to take in as many landmarks and directions as she could just in case she needed to get home later tonight. In the back of her mind, Sidney wondered how her father would feel about what she was about to do. Obviously, he wouldn't approve, but would he be stupid enough to challenge or threaten Zacky if he found out? Surely not. And Sidney had always been the rebellious type, so knowing her father would disapprove only served to make her want this more.

But Sidney was still a little nervous as Zacky pulled his car into the garage and shut off the engine. Since he'd opened her door to let her into the car when they left the bar, Sidney wasn't surprised when he came around to open her door to let her out. But what did surprise her was when he wrapped his arm around her waist and hoisted her onto his shoulder. Sidney let out a soft squeak when she was finally dropped onto Zacky's bed, looking up at him. From this vantage point, he looked every bit the dangerous man Sidney knew him to be, but he also looked incredibly attractive and Sidney felt the desire surge through her in a jolt up her spine. Moving onto her knees, Sidney moved towards Zacky, sliding her hands up his chest to his neck. She was a bit tentative as she leaned forward to kiss him, but she tried not to let it show. Sidney was sure this was the only inkling of dominance that Zacky would allow her to have, so she was going to enjoy it while it lasted.

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Matt smirked to himself. Annalise might like to think she could find her way back to the bar herself if she decided to walk back, but he knew better. If she tried to leave on foot, she would become hopelessly lost and Matt would find her before she could find help. As they approached his front door, Matt could hear his dog Bella whining inside. He knew he would have to let her out to use the bathroom before he took Annalise upstairs, otherwise they wouldn't get a moment's peace. That and he would feel awful. Once Belle had been let out to relieve herself and put back up for the night, Matt turned back to Annalise, smirking when he saw that she'd kicked off her shoes and removed her jacket. "Didn't peg you as the type to have a tattoo," he said, approaching her. He wondered if Annalise knew exactly what she'd gotten herself into. Matt tended to get a little rough with the women he brought home and he had no idea how much experience Annalise had. She could be a virgin for all he knew. But wouldn't that be great? Not only would he have something to hold over her head, but over her father's as well. If Mr. Reinhardt even became privy to that information, of course.

Matt reached out, placing a hand on the back of Annalise's neck and pulling her forward to kiss her roughly. His other hand went down to her the waistband of her shorts, working the button until he'd gotten it undone. It boosted his ego a good bit to know that he might be the first person to touch her like this or at all. But even knowing that wouldn't make him be any easier on her. She was a big girl and he was sure she knew what might happen if she came home with him tonight. Pulling away from the kiss, Matt bent down just enough to tug Annalise's shorts down to her ankles, skimming his hands over her thighs as he straightened back up. "Guess you were expecting to get lucky tonight?" Matt presumed, smirking as he noticed her choice in underwear. He scooped her into his arms and carried her upstairs, dropping her rather unceremoniously onto his bed. Keeping his eyes on her, Matt kicked off his shoes and pulled his belt free from the belt loops before he moved forward to finish removing Annalise's shorts. He tossed these aside and then crawled over her, leaning down to graze his nose along her chin. "How many times have you been in a position like this?" Matt asked, letting his hand slip underneath her shirt. "And tell the truth."

(it's okay )

Annalise

I smirked lightly whenever he said that he didn't peg me as the type to have a tattoo. I had more than one. The second one was a feather behind my hear, and the third ran along the side of my chest. I was slightly surprised whenever I felt him grab me by the back of my neck and pull me into a rough kiss, causing me to eagerly kiss him back. After he pulled away, a small frown made it's way across my face, I looked at him, watching to see what he was doing. Watching as he pulled my shorts down to my ankles, I listened to his words as he ran his hands over my thighs. I leaned up and nibbled on his ear, "Just wait until you get my shirt off," I whispered in it, a small squeak leaving my lips as he picked me up. I wrapped my arms around his neck, mulling over his question.

"What did you think I was going to take someone home so that we could have a coffee date?" I said sarcastically, looking into his hazel eyes. Whenever he dropped me on his bed, I landed with a slight bounce, watching as he kicked his shoes off, and then pulled his belt off, I bit my lip lightly. Just as I was about to lean up and pull his shirt from his body, he climbed over me. I gasped slightly whenever he slipped his hand up my shirt. Listening to his question, I could feel my heart pound in my chest, desire clouding my mind. "Never," I whispered quietly as I ran my hand through his short brown hair. Would this make him change his mind? Would he decide that he didn't want to do this?

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Zack

I watched as she moved forward feeling her hands run up my chest, a smirk came across my face as she took it upon herself to kiss me, running my hands up her body, I grabbead a fistful of her hair and pulled her head to the side, I leaned in and nibbled on her ear. "Darling, I'm the one who's in control, not you," I whispered in her ear. I pushed her back onto the bed before kicking my shoes off. I pulled my belt and shirt off before climbing on top of her.

I leaned down and pressed my lips against against hers in a heated kiss. Moving.my hips, I used my free hand to fiddle with the button on her pants. Once they sprung open, I pulled away from her long enough to rip the pants from her body. Smirking at the sight below me, I ran my hands up her legs, leaning down, I kissed her thighs, slowly kissing up them, keeping my eyes on her. After a moment, my kissing turned into nipping and biting.

[Sorry if this is a little short, I'm on my phone and I can't really tell how long they are]

Sidney let out a soft noise of pain when Zacky grabbed a fistful of her hair. She knew he was going to take control eventually and it seemed that now was the time. She couldn't help but shiver at his words and she was a little caught off guard when she was shoved back onto the bed. Sidney barely had a chance to admire Zacky as he crawled over her before he was kissing her; she kissed back with force, groaning against his lips as he moved his hips. She could feel him unbuttoning her pants and then he was tugging them from her body, starting a slow journey up her thighs. Sidney had always found the sight of a man's head between her legs to be quite a good one and right now was no exception, but she wished he'd just get on with it.

When Zacky started to nip and bite at her thighs, Sidney squirmed, whimpering softly. Any doubts that she'd had about this were long gone by now. She wanted Zacky, and badly. "Please," she whined. Sidney looked down, catching Zacky's eyes again. "Stop teasing me." If this were any other man, Sidney wouldn't just lay here and wait for them to do something. She would get on top, do a little teasing of her own. But with Zacky, she didn't dare. She knew how dangerous he was and she was sure he had a temper to match, one she didn't want to test. Athough Sidney was a bit curious as to how far she could push Zacky. But she would leave that for last time. If there even was a next time, that is. As far as she knew right now, this was a one-time thing, a little tryst with her boss.

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"Never?" Matt repeated. He smirked. So he would be her first, something he could always hold over her head. "I've got to say I'm surprised," Matt continued. He slipped his hand further up her shirt, squeezing her breast roughly. "Most women with an attitude like yours have a few notches on their bedposts. But inexperience won't make me change my mind. I just hope you don't expect me to be gentle with you." Annalise had gotten herself into this knowing that he had experience and she didn't. He wouldn't purposefully hurt her, but he wouldn't go out of his way to make things easy on her. Pulling away from Annalise, Matt sat up enough to tug her shirt over her head. He dropped this onto the floor and slid his hands up her sides, eyes traveling over her abdomen, taking in her tattoo before he focused on her chest.

Tired of wasting time, Matt tugged off Annalise's underwear, ghosting his hand between her legs before he removed her bra. Once she was completely naked underneath him, Matt took a few seconds to admire her body, wondering for the shortest second how she could possibly be a virgin. She had to be lying to him. Oh well, he would know for sure here very shortly. Matt gripped the bottom of his shirt and tugged it over his head, dropping it onto the floor before he reached down to fumble with the button on his jeans. He was feeling a bit constricted and he let out a soft sigh of relief as he finally freed himself from his boxers. After a second of consideration, he reached into the drawer of his nightstand to pull out a condom. He normally only used one if the woman he'd brought home asked him to, but he would use one tonight for two reason. He knew that it would likely give Annalise a little peace of mind during her first time and besides that, he preferred not to deal with the drama that would come about if he knocked up his secretary.

Annalise

Whenever he said that he was surprised that I was a virgin, a soft laugh escaped my lips, I wrapped my arms around his neck, a soft gasp leaving my mouth whenever he squeezed my breasts. Hearing his comment about most women with my attitude had notches in their bedposts. I pulled him down to me, leaning up slightly, I nibbled on his ear. "That's where your mistake lies, Mr. Sanders, I'm not most women, " I whispered before pulling away so he could pull my shirt off.

I bit my lip, watching as he stared me down, his words ran through my head, and the more that I thought about them, the more my heart began to pound. I slipped my hands up his shirt, biting my lip slightly I watched as he pulled his shirt and pants off, my eyes widening at the size of him. I was defiently going to be hurting in the morning, especially if he wasn't planning on taking it easy on me. Seeing him pull a condom out, I chuckled lightly. "If you don't like them, you don't have to use it, I get the shot every three months," I told him, a smirk coming across my face. Deciding just how far I could push him, I ran my hands up his chest, stopping at his shoulders, I flipped us over so that I was on top of him, without wasting a second, I leaned down and kissed him, pulling his lower lip between my teeth as I ran my nails down his chest.

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Zack

I chuckled lightly when she told me to stop teasing her. That only made me want to do it more. I looked up into her eyes, seeing the desperation in them drove me crazy. "Sweetheart, nobody tells me what to do." I growled out in a dominant tone, my eyes filled with lust. I moved upward and grabbed her shirt before ripping it in half, I dropped the pieces to the floor, taking in the sight before me. I ran my hands up her side's, setting my lower lip with my tongue, I bent down and captured her lips in a dominant kiss.

I moved my hands down to tug off her underwear before pulling my pants off, then my boxers. Running my hands from her thighs to her chest, I unclasped her bra and tossed it from the bed, pulling back, a smirk came across my face as the sight below me. I leaned down and began to kiss and nibble at her neck, leaning up I nibbled on her earlobe, "I hope you aren't expecting me to go easy on you," I whispered to her before tangling one of my hands into her hair. Taking my free hand, I grasped myself and lined up with her entrance, and without a warning, I snapped my hips forward, a groan escaping my lips. I absolutely loved the way that she felt around me. This was going to be something I would want to reoccure.

[I hope this is okay, I'm on my phone again.]

"Do you really have to rip my clothes?" Sidney asked. "I liked that shirt." If this happened again she was going to have to remember to wear something she didn't like, because she didn't appreciate her nice clothes being destroyed, no matter how great the sex might be. But all of Sidney's irritation was soon forgotten as Zacky kissed her again. His kisses just made her feel so submissive. She watched as he finished undressing himself, biting her lip as she allowed herself to look at him. She was sorely tempted to reach out and touch him but she knew she had to resist. He was in control. Sidney groaned as he tugged on her hair again, shaking her head at his words. "Didn't want you to," she panted out. Her back arched away from the mattress as Zacky entered her without warning, a somewhat loud moan slipping past her lips. She'd always loved the way a man felt inside of her and now was certainly no exception.

Sidney moved her hips in time with Zacky's as he started to thrust into her, seeking out the feeling of having him completely inside of her. She'd never been one to like intimate, slow sex, but then again, she'd never really had a relationship with someone where she'd felt close enough to them to have the kind of sex. And right now, likely spurred on by the knowledge that she definitely shouldn't be fucking her boss, Sidney wanted it as hard and rough as he could give it to her. She didn't give a damn if she was sore in the morning. It wouldn't be the first time. To her, it just showed that the sex was damn good. Sidney dug her nails into Zacky's shoulders, moaning into his ear. "Harder Zack, f-fuck me harder," she begged, her voice catching. Already part of her was hoping this would happen again and her mind was running wild with the possibilities. She was already fantasizing about being called into Zack's office and being bent over his desk, biting her lip so hard it bled to keep herself quiet while he fucked her hard from behind.

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Matt noticed the look on Annalise's face when he pulled himself free from his boxers. It was quite a common reaction the first time he slept with a woman, but it never failed to boost his ego. When she told him he didn't need to wear a condom, he tossed the packet back onto his nightstand. He preferred it without the condom anyway, it gave him the opportunity to finish where he pleased. When Annalise flipped them over and started to kiss him, Matt shoved her back, crawling over her and pinning her wrists to the mattress above her head. "Don't do that again," he growled in her ear. "I'm in control." Matt scoffed. "You don't even know what you're doing." Matt reached down and gripped himself in his hand, running his tip along her slit. Feeling that she was wet enough, he slowly pushed himself into her, deciding he could at least give her that courtesty. He was going to be rough with her but he wanted it to be good for her and rushing into things would have the exact opposite effect.

Matt groaned as he started to thrust into her. He loved fucking virgins, although he didn't get to do it very often. Obviously the it was a myth that a woman became loose if she'd had a lot of sex, but to him virgins just seemed tighter and he loved it. "I'm not going to be easy with you," Matt began, nipping at Annalise's earlobe. "So if you absolutely need me to stop, just say something." He might like rough sex, but Matt wasn't an asshole. He didn't want any woman to think he was selfish in bed because then they wouldn't come back for more. And he definitely wanted Annalise to come back for more. He wondered how much he could get her to open up as she got more experienced, how adventerous he could get her to become. He'd had one girl before that he was able to convince to give him blowjobs underneath his desk at work and he wouldn't mind having someone to do that again. There was just something so exhilirating about hooking up at the office, knowing someone could catch them at any time, even if they couldn't and wouldn't do anything about it.

Annalise

I felt shivers run down my spine and my breath hitched in my throat, due to the dominance in his tone. But hearing his comment about me not knowing what I was doing, pissed me off. I wasn't completely oblivious, I knew a few things, not much, but I did know some. I didn't get to say anything in response though, because by the time that I had parted my lips to say something, he thrust into me, causing a gasp of pain mixed with slight pleasure to escape my mouth. I arched my back slightly, causing it to lift off of the mattress. I dug my nails into his back before pulling his head closer to me. "What I want is for you to stop talking and to fuck me already," I whispered in his ear, nipping at his earlobe before letting my head fall back into the pillow.

He had been doing all of this talking about how he wasn't going to take things easy on me, yet he hadn't really proven that he was going to be rough with me, and that's what I wanted. I wanted to keep this happening, and I knew that if he wanted this to keep going, he was going to have to impress me. If he managed to that, make this night enjoyable for me, then perhaps I would be okay with him taking me in his office whenever he wanted. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pushing his hips closer to mine as I leaned up and kissed him, pulling his bottom lip between mine as I did so.

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Zack

I couldn't help the chuckle that escaped my lips whenever she said she liked the shirt that I had ripped. "So then I'll buy you a new one," I growled out into her ear before kissing her again, then without another warning, I buried myself in her, a satisfied groan escaping my lips from the way that she felt around me. "Good," I growled out in response to her saying that she didn't want me to. I grabbed her hips in a bruising grip, not caring if I left marks on her pretty body in the morning or not. Right now she was mine, and one thing I knew that I enjoyed was covering a girl in bruises. I moved one of my hands to her throat, wrapping my fingers around it, I squeezed lightly, careful not to hurt her as I leaned down to nibble on her ear, breathing heavy into it, I heard her beg me to move faster and harder.

"If that's what you want you little whore," I growled into her ear before thrusting into her, harder and faster than what I had been. Not hearing her moan or cry out my name, frustrated me, I could tell that she was holding it in, and that was the last thing I wanted. "I want to hear you scream," I said in a low tone, running my hand down her back, I pressed down on it to keep her in place, I honestly had been going through a dry spell, and this felt like absolute heaven to me.

{I hope this is okay, Like I said I'm rusty so I'm not sure how well I did.}

Sidney's eyes widened when Zacky's hand wrapped around her throat. It was actually something she liked, but most men were too scared to choke her. She wanted to tell him to squeeze a bit harder but he obviously didn't like being told what to do. When Zacky started to thrust into her harder, Sidney bit her lip, trying to keep herself quiet. She didn't know why she was doing that, probably a force of habit. She was used to having to be quiet when she fucked someone because of thin walls and irritated neighbors. But Zack lived in a nice house far away from anyone else, so she didn't really need to keep herself quiet. Sidney whined when her hips were kept in place against the mattress. She didn't like to stay still when she was getting fucked; she liked to move her hips to help makes things as rough as possible.

Hearing Zacky say that he wanted to hear her scream, Sidney decided that she didn't need to hold back anymore. Even with his hand around her throat, she could still make plenty of noise. "Fuck, Zack!" she screamed. If he wanted to hear her scream, then she would scream like a little whore. And she definitely wouldn't have to fake it, because this was easily turning out to be the best sex she'd ever had. Zacky was dominant and rough, exactly like Sidney liked, and she would do anything he asked if it meant she would get fucked like this again. With a shaking hand, Sidney reached down between their bodies and started to rub her clit, moaning Zacky's name loudly in his ear. She was getting so close, but she didn't want this to end. She wanted Zacky to keep fucking her until she couldn't take it anymore. "Tell me when you want me to come," Sidney breathed in his ear.

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Matt smirked when Annalise wrapped her legs around his waist. It meant the pain was starting to fade and he could actually be rough with her without worrying about hurting her too much. He kissed her back for a short second when she kissed him before tangling his fingers tightly in her hair and pulling her head back down to the mattress. "You're going to have to learn your place, little girl," Matt taunted, running his nose along her jaw. He nipped at her skin, intent on leaving visible marks. The next day at work would surely be interesting for Annalise, as the others would likely be wondering whose bed she spent the night in. With his free hand, Matt groped at her chest, pinching her nipples inbetween his fingers and tugging on them. She certainly had a nice pair of tits and watching them move as he fucked her was amazing.

Deciding he wanted a better view, Matt moved until he was sitting back on his heels, pulling Annalise with him. He reached around to grip her ass in his hands, pulling her hips against his as he thrust into her harder than he had before. The movement caused her tits to move and bounce and after a few minutes, Matt couldn't resist burying his face in her chest. He'd always preferred the tits over the ass, he couldn't help himself. "Make some noise for me," Matt ordered, looking up to catch Annalise's eye. "No one's going to hear you, so scream." His neighbors were far enough away that thankfully he and whatever woman he brought home could be as loud as they wanted without disturbing them. His office was a different story, although Matt did enjoy making it as hard as possible for the woman to be quiet while he was fucking her in there.

Sidney sucked in a strained breath when she felt Zacky press harder on her throat. She was so glad he wasn't afraid to actually choke her like most men were. And if he kept up like this, she was going to be coming soon and hard. She pouted when Zacky moved both of her hands above her head, whining softly at the lack of contact to her clit. But as long as he kept fucking her, she would be fine. When Zacky actually stopped and pulled out of her, Sidney honestly wanted to cry. She was so close. What the hell was he doing? When Zacky asked her if anyone had ever fucked her ass, Sidney couldn't help but smirk. She didn't think of herself as a whore but she knew she got around and she was no stranger to anal sex.

"Well let's just say you wouldn't be the first," Sidney purred in his ear. "But they probably didn't do it as well as you could." Letting a guy fuck her in the ass was usually something she did because she felt like it was expected of her and it was only slightly enjoyable most of the time, but she would have no problem letting Zacky do it. The thought of him turning her over onto her stomach, shoving her face into the pillow, and just riding her ass until she was screaming. Turning over onto her stomach, Sidney pressed her ass back, moaning when she felt Zacky's throbbing erection against her. She looked back at Zacky over her shoulder. "What are you waiting for?" she asked, rubbing her ass against his dick. She was anxious to feel him inside of her again. Next time she would have to bring along one of her vibrators so she could use it on herself while Zacky fucked her in the ass. Hell, she might start bring one to work for that very purpose. "Fuck me in the ass, Zack, please," Sidney begged. "And come in there too, I want to feel it."

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Matt smirked as Annalise started to scream, growling as he started to fuck her harder. Her tits were shaking like crazy now and he wished he had a camera to record it. Maybe he could convince her to let him film it eventually. Most of them did. "That's a good girl," he said, reaching up to squeeze one of her breasts. He leaned down over her, nipping at her earlobe. "I bet you love it when I fuck you like this, don't you, little whore?" Matt growled in her ear. "Innocent little Annalise loves my dick, doesn't she? Tomorrow at work, I might let you get another taste of it. I'll have you hiding underneath my desk, my fingers tangled in your hair while I make you choke on my cock. I'll bend you over my desk and fuck you from behind, I'll finger you in the back of a crowded elevator, hell, I might even take you out to my car during lunch and fuck your perfect little ass in the backseat. Anytime I want you, you're mine. Do you understand?"

Matt could only imagine how kinky Annalise might be once she got a little experience under her belt. And if she continued to sleep with him, she would have the experience in no time, because Matt had a more than healthy libido. He would likely try and take her at least once a day at the office if the time allowed, possibly even more. He had a lot of downtime when he wasn't seeing clients and he figured, why not use that downtime to fuck? It wasn't like anyone could do anything if he wanted to have sex at the office. He was the fucking boss. The only issue was that most women didn't have the energy to keep up with his sex drive, but he hoped that Annalise might be different. Reaching his peak, Matt pinned Annalise's hips in place as he finished inside of her. He rested for a few seconds before he moved until he was standing beside the bed, pulling Annalise close and entering her again. "Scream my name when you come," Matt said, looking down at her as he started to fuck her again.

Annalise

His words sent shivers down my spine, but whenever he told me that anytime he wanted me, I was his, I froze slightly. What if I had decided that I only wanted this to be a one time thing? I wasn't sure if he had automatically assumed that we were continuing this, or if he was making the executive decision and not giving me a choice. I did know that I would find out later. I was pulled from my thoughts whenever I felt him pin my hips in place, a moan escaping my lips as he did so. Matt certainly knew what he was doing, and I could tell that if I decided to keep this going, that I was going to have to try and keep up with him. How I would do that, I had no idea because I was already in pain, and I hadn't had my release yet.

I whined slightly whenever he pulled out of me, I was just about to look back at him, but before I could turn my head, he pulled me to the edge of the bed, causing a small shriek of surprise to escape my lips. moaning as he entered me again, I was close, there was no doubt about that. I dug my nails into his shoulder blades, moaning out loudly in his ear. "Faster," I whimpered out, throwing my head back in ecstasy as I moved my hips against his, "I'm so close," I whimpered out. It wasn't long after that, that I screamed Matt's name out as my release came. I rested my head against the bed, trying to catch my breath as I looked up at him.

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Zack

I smirked at her remark, it was probably the truth, I was probably the best she ever had, she sure as hell was acting like it, and even though she was begging me to fuck her ass, I really didn't want to anymore, I didn't care for anal sex that much, I just enjoyed hearing the cries and whimpers of pain that came from a woman's mouth whenever she was fucked in the ass for the first time. "I think I've changed my mind, "I whispered in her ear. "Perhaps I should have you suck my cock. Wouldn't that be a beautiful sight, seeing you choke on it while I tangle my fingers in your hair, or maybe fuck you from behind," I ran my hand down her back, stopping at the middle, I forced her chest against the bed.

Without another word, I pulled her body close to me and entered her, groaning again at the feeling, She felt absolutely amazing around me, she was by far the best I ever had. "I want you to scream my name, scream like the little whore you are," I growled out, tangling my hand in her hair as I pulled her head to the side, biting on her neck, I could feel my release coming, and it was coming fast, but I wanted it to come to both of us at the same time, that's when it felt the absolute best.

Sidney was a little disappointed when Zacky said he'd changed her mind about fucking her in the ass, but her disappointment shifted almost to excitement when he said he wanted her to suck his dick. She didn't really like the act of giving a blowjob itself, but she loved the look on a man's face when she took him all the way down her throat. That and Zacky just had a way of making Sidney want to do whatever he wanted her to do, no matter what it was. "I would love to choke on your cock," Sidney whispered. "Having you pull my hair while you fuck my mouth, I would love that." She loved the idea of having him fuck her from behind, too. Hell, she loved anything that had to with Zacky's dick somewhere in her body.

Sidney groaned out when Zacky entered her again. When he told her he wanted her to scream his name, she nodded, only wanting him to be obedient to his demands. If he wanted her to scream, she would scream. She wouldn't have a problem doing that anyway. "Goddamn, I love your dick," Sidney panted out. She gripped the bedsheet in her fists. "I love you pounding into me, fucking my pussy hard the way I deserve it. I-I'll fucking take it any way you want to give it to me. Pussy, ass, mouth, I don't care. That's...fuck...that's how good it is." Sidney was rambling right now and she definitely sounded like a whore, but she didn't care. Zacky was taking her to paradise right now. "Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, yes, right there. Oh my God! Fuck, I love your dick so much, I love--" Sidney paused as her orgasm finally hit her, coming hard around Zacky as she lifted her head away from the pillow so she could hear her scream. Zack! Oh fuck yes, Zack!" She moved her hips back against his, her thigh muscles spasming as she rode out her high. Breathing a little heavily, she looked back at Zacky with a sheepish smile. "Can I...can I suck your cock now? Please? I want to feel you in the back of my throat."

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Matt smirked when Annalise again asked him to move faster. She was definitely coming along nicely. "Little whore wants it faster?" he taunted. He moved her legs to wrap around his waist, growling as he practically slammed into her. If he could come again right now, he definitely would. He heard her whimper that she was close and it only took a few more thrusts before she was coming around him, screaming his name. "That's a good girl," he said as he pulled out of her. He wondered how open to the idea of another round or two she would be. If she was going to continue to be with him, she was going to have to get used to his higher than normal sex drive. And if he started her off early, she would get used to it sooner. "Tired?" Matt asked, looking down at her. He smirked as he trailed his hand up to her chest, pinching one of her nipples in between his thumb and forefinger. "I want to fuck you again," he told her bluntly. "But I know you need a little time to recover. In the meantime, I think I want you to suck my dick. Think you can handle that?"

Matt smirked at her again as he had her move on the bed, laying so that her head was just barely hanging over the side of the bed. He gripped his dick in his hand, stroking himself slowly as he looked over Annalise's body. He couldn't see them yet, but he knew her neck, hips, and thighs would be covered in his marks and bruises. Once he was hard enough, Matt moved over to Annalise, pressing his tip to her mouth until she opened it. He slowly pushed his dick into her mouth, groaning at the way it felt around him. "Breathe through your nose," Matt instructed her. "You won't gag as much." Even knowing that Annalise had never done this before, he couldn't resist forcing himself all the way into her mouth, until his balls touched her forehead and her throat bulged around his dick. He relished in the feeling for only a few seconds before he pulled back, starting a slow pace as he fucked her mouth. "Your mouth feels so good," Matt told her. "So good, in fact, that I'm going to let you choose where I come. In your mouth? On your face? Or maybe even on those magnificent tits of yours? The choice is yours, sweetheart."

Annalise
By the time that Matt was done with me, I could barely breathe. I whimpered slightly whenever he began to pinch my nipple. "Very," I said softly, still trying to catch my breath as I answered his question. When he told me that he wanted to fuck me again, I didn't know if I'd be able to handle it. Everything was so new to me, and he was right when he said that I needed to recover, but then he said that he wanted me to suck his dick. Before I could even get a word in, he had the tip of it pressed against my mouth. I honestly didn't want to, but he was not really giving me a choice in the matter, so I opened my mouth, I was okay at first, but the more he forced himself into me, the more I began to gag, even after breathing through my nose, it was hard not to whenever the tip was touching the back of my throat.

The gagging sensation only intensified when he decided to fuck my mouth, I couldn't help but grip his thighs to try and get him to slow down a bit even though I knew that it would do me no good. He may have been giving me the choice on where I wanted him to come, but it was rather difficult to give him an answer while he was fucking my throat, so I just stayed quiet, I had a feeling that he would have preferred me to swallow, so that was what I was going to do, or atleast that was what I was going to try and do.

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Zack

I loved the way that Sidney screamed for me, but what I loved the most, was how she was acting like a dirty little whore. She was one. Or atleast, I should say my dirty little whore. I was rather pleased that we hit our climaxes at the same time, it only intensified the feeling. Gripping her throat as I finished inside of her, I rested for a few moments before pulling out of her. That was by far, the best sex I had in a long time.

A smirk came across my face whenever she asked me to suck my dick. I sure as hell wasn't going to turn that down. I never would turn down a good blowjob, and just by how great the sex was, I could tell that Sidney would give an even better blow job. I gripped her chin with my thumb and my forefinger, lifting her head up slightly. "You really are a little whore aren't you?" I said with a slight chuckle. Without another word, I climbed off of the bed, pulling her with me before placing my hand on her shoulder, forcing her down to her knees, I gave myself a few strokes to get hard again, then pressed the tip against her mouth. "You want to feel my dick in the back of your throat, then open your mouth you little whore," I said with a smirk on my face.

Sidney looked up at Zacky as he gripped her chin in his hand, only nodding when he said something about her being a little whore. She sort of was, but only for him. He just brought it out in her for some reason. Because never in a million years would she ever have imagined herself begging any man to fuck her in ass or let her suck his dick. But she'd just done both to Zacky. Sidney let Zacky pull her to her feet, instantly falling to her knees when he pressed on her shoulders. She watched as he stroked himself, licking the tip of his dick when it was pressed to her lips. She didn't need to be told twice, opening her mouth wide as soon as Zacky told her to, eagerly taking him. She might not normally like giving blowjobs, but she knew one of the keys to a good one was acting like that man's dick was the best one she'd ever had in her mouth. Of course, in this case, it probably was.

Sidney took Zacky's dick into her mouth until her nose was pressed against his pubic hair, trying to stop herself from gagging when his tip hit the back of her throat. That was just a hard sensation to get used to. She looked up to meet Zacky's gaze as she slowly pulled back, letting his dick leave her mouth with a satisfying pop. She kept her eyes on him as she licked along his shaft, taking a few seconds to show his balls a little attention before pulling awa to speak. "Fuck my mouth," Sidney said to him, pressing a kiss to the tip of his dick. "Tangle your fingers in my hair and just fuck my mouth until you're ready to blow your load down my throat." Sidney had no idea why Zacky made her want to act like such a whore, but as long as he didn't mind, neither did she. Maybe it was because he'd just given her the best fuck of her life and she wanted more and she didn't how she got it or when. It was certainly going to make work more interesting.

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Matt knew immediately that Annalise was having trouble. She'd never given a blowjob before and here he was, shoving his dick all the way down her throat. But honestly, he didn't really care. He'd told her at the beginning that he wasn't going to be easy with her and when he even tried to be, she didn't want him to. So he was going to treat her the same way he would treat any woman who was giving her a blowjob. He would fuck her mouth until he came, even if it made her uncomfortable. If she really want him to stop, she could. But he knew she wouldn't. Even her gripping his thighs wasn't enough to get Matt to stop, especially as he got closer to his climax. When he finally reached his orgasm, Matt forced himself all the way down Annalise's throat again, moaning as he finished into her throat. "There you go, sweetheart," he said, pulling out of her mouth. "Swallow it all. Good girl."

Matt knew Annalise's throat would definitely be sore tomorrow, just like the rest of her body. Most girls had their first time with a stupid teenager who fumbled around and didn't know well enough to hurt them or make them sore, but for some reason, she'd chosen him for her first time, knowing he would be rough with her. But that was her problem, not his. Matt had gotten a damn good fuck out of it, that was all that mattered to him. And he hoped it would be easy to convince Annalise to let him continue to fuck her, but he was sure if he mentioned how her father wouldn't like it, that would be all it took. He was sure that was the main reason she'd decided to come home with him tonight. "Did you want me to take you back to your car?" Matt asked, taking a seat on the bed. "Or did you want to wait until tomorrow morning before work? I'm sure you'll need clothes to change into because as sexy as the outfit you were wearing tonight is, it's not work appropriate."

Annalise

Whenever he didn't stop or slow down when I put my hands on his thighs, I knew he was close. I gagged even harder whenever he hit his climax, forcing myself to swallow his load, I looked up at him before wiping the corner of my mouth off. I slowly sat up, wincing in pain, I was definitely going to have to invest in some lozenges whenever I got home. Taking in a deep breath, I looked over at him as he asked me if I wanted to wait or if I wanted to go back to the bar. "I'll just stay here for the night." I told him. I slowly stood up, holding onto the bed for support. "Where's your bathroom?" I asked curiously. Whenever he pointed me in the right direction, I made my way to it, limping slightly. If I was in this much pain tonight, I could only imagine what it would be like tomorrow.

I didn't bother closing the door behind me, I decided to shower, whether he was done with me or not. I needed one. If he wanted more, then he could fuck me in his shower for all I cared. I turned on the knob for the hot water and stepped in. A sigh of relief escaped my lips as the warm water pelted against my skin. Quickly washing up, I exited the shower and dried myself off, walking back into his bedroom, I saw that he had gotten semi-dressed. I grabbed my bra and underwear and put them on before walking over to his closet and opened the double doors, my eyes widening at all of the different styles of shirts. 'You would think that two completely different men shared this closet" I commented, seeing that one half was cut offs and the other was button down dress shirts. Seeing one particular dress shirt, I pulled it off of the hanger and slipped it on my body. It just barely covered my ass. "I didn't picture you to be the type of man to wear purple," I said as I climbed back onto the bed as I laid down on my side, propping my head up to look at him. "You said that anytime you want me, I'm yours. What if I don't want to be and I only wanted this to be a one time deal?" I asked curiously, wondering what his response would be.

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Zack

"If that's what you want darling," I said, my upper lip twitching to a smirk. Once she parted her lips again, I forced myself into her mouth and didn't stop until the tip was touching the back of her throat. I couldn't stop the groan that escaped my lips before I tangled my hand into her hair, moving my hips back and forth, a low growl of pleasure escaping my lips as I did so. If she wanted me to fuck her face, then that was what I was going to do. I loved the feeling of her lips wrapped around my dick and how she gagged slightly when I forced myself too far down her throat. Just the thought of this was enough to get me off. It really had been too long since I had gotten a piece of ass. Even longer since I had a girl down on her knees.

While I normally preferred to fuck a virgin, Sidney had experience, and it was probably the best thing in the world. She knew what the hell she was doing, and it felt amazing. The thought of having her hide under my desk while I met with clients was an interesting thought, even though it could never happen. I definitely wouldn't mind taking her on my lunch break, or even before we opened, call her in earlier, bend her over my desk and fuck her from behind. I looked down at her, a smirk on my face. "Are you gonna swallow like a good little whore?" I asked her as I continued to fuck her mouth.