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# ๐—ช๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ป๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด๐˜€ : ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜น, ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜น ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ, ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ, ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ, ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฌ, ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ, ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜น + ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ
๐˜•๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ, ๐˜ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ& #39;๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ, ๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ
๐˜•๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฌ, ๐˜ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ& #39;๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฌ, ๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต "

The song was the only thing that reverberated through the dance
studio. You sat with your back to the wall, eyes trained on the lean figure that was dancing. Kaden was dressed head to toe in black, his outfit consisting of a loose black t-shirt, loose black sweats and sneakers. His moves were powerful, precise and you found yourself
transfixed. Certain moves he would make would cause his biceps to flex which had you squirming and licking your lips.

What you weren& #39;t aware of however,ย  was the males dark gaze locked on you through the mirror the entire time he was dancing. He watched you squirm, the way
your tongue would wet your lips and the way your pupils expanded. He watched as you shamelessly checked him out, wondering what you were thinking. If the way your body was reacting was any clue, he came to the conclusion that your thoughts were less than innocent. Nonetheless,
he went on until he finished the choreography. Beads of sweat rolled down the side of his face, falling to his neck and continuing its journey until it got absorbed by the low neckline of his t-shirt.

He turned around, walking over to the stereo and turned it off before
reaching next to it and grabbing his water bottle. Twisting the cap off, he tips his head back and downs half the bottle, licking his lips free of any excess water before twisting it back on. He looked at you through his peripheral vision, a teasing smirk slowly creeping onto
his lips. Even as he drank water, your eyes were focused on him. At the way his lips parted for the water to the way his adams apple bobbed as he swallowed. His gaze flickered to the mirror and then back to you, doing this a few times before he had gotten an idea.
It was risky, someone could walk in at any moment but a little exhibitionism wouldn& #39;t do any harm. Besides, the thought of being caught is thrilling and definitely a turn on. With that in mind, he set down his water bottle and walked over to you with confident strides. Your
eyes had widened at his approach, attempting to look away to hide the fact you were staring at him. Kaden didn& #39;t allow you to though, his thumb and forefinger caught you chin, forcing you to look him in the eyes.

His gaze was playful yet mischievous at the same time, his
bottom lip taken gently in between his teeth as he gazed at you. "I saw you staring at me," he spoke finally, voice coming out low, breathy and raspy. His chest was still heaving, trying to catch his breath from dancing. He tilted his head, the pad of his thumb caressing over
your bottom lip. His action caused you to blush, breath getting caught in your throat as you stared at him with half-lidded eyes.

"I wonder, what could you possibly be thing about?" he asks rhetorically, raising his eyebrow. He shuffled closer, bringing his lips to your ear.
His hot breath fanned over it which caused you to shiver. He chuckled softly, hands moving to rest on your thighs. "Could it be you were imagining me touching you?" he murmurs, fingers dancing across your thigh but avoiding where you needed him most. He was well-known for being
a tease, but you refused to give into him, biting your lip hard to hold back a whine.

"No? The maybe you were thinking about me fucking you? Hard and deep as you beg for more like a whore.." he continued on with his teasing, fingers trailing up your sides. It was getting
increasingly difficult to not beg him to touch you, folding your hands into fists ontop of your thighs. "Not that either?" he hums, pulling away from your ear and looking you dead in the eyes. "Well then, let me tell you what I thought of instead." he said, standing up and
gesturing you to do the same.

He walked over to the middle of the dance studio, standing his his back facing the mirror. He silently nodded his head as a way to get you to stand in front of him, slowly you compiled and did as he wanted. "I thought of you naked, on your hands
and knees, propped up against my chest as I fuck you from behind." he started, walking behind your and wrapping one arm around your waist. His lips found your ear again, his dark eyes staring at your through the mirror. "I thought of my hand wrapped around your throat as my other
hand plays with you and teases you.." he mumbles, hand coming up to lightly grip your throat. This finally managed to draw a strained whimper from you, hand desperately grabbing at his arms which he shook off.ย 

His hand then creeped up to your hair, running his fingers
through it and humming softly. "Finally, I thought of you once again on your hands and knees, this time with my hand wrapped tightly in your hair forcing you to stare at the ceiling as I fuck you until you cum, me cumming inside you." he breaths out, pressing his bulge to your
backside. That action paired with his words broke your resolve. "I-I was thinking about you touching me... of you fucking me and pinning me down so I can& #39;t move." You managed to breath out, resulting in Kaden grinning at your words and nipping at your neck.
"Seems like we both want the same thing, just my version is more fun. What do you say, baby?" he purred in your ear, taking your earlobe into his mouth a biting it gently. "Please... " You whimper out, squirming in hopes of getting some sort of frictions. "ah ah, please what?"
he said, smacking your thigh lightly. You swallowed thickly, desperate for him to touch you. "Please Alpha..." You pleaded to which he finally did something. He spun you around and roughly kissed you, his hands squeezing your ass. The kiss was one of tongues battling and
teeth clashing, messy yet hot.

There was a certain desperation to the kiss and the way he pulled you to his chest. He pulled away panting, hands tugging your shirt above your head. He continued removing articles of clothing until you were naked, leaving him the only clothed
person in the room. He reached behind his head, pulling the black t-shirt off his torso and tossing it to the side. Soon enough his sweat pants and boxers came off with one swift movement, joining his discarded t-shirt.

You were already impatiently sitting on the floor while
facing the mirror, Kaden soon joined you by kneeling behind you. His hand roamed your torso, pushing into you from behind which caused a loud moan to pass your lips. True to his words, your back was pressed against his muscular chest, one arm wrapped around your waist and the
other one gripping you throat with just the right amount of pressure. The snapping of his hips were timed and expertly executed. It was evident this was something he was used to doing.

"Open your eyes, slut." Kaden voice brought you out of your thoughts, his voice demanding.
"Watch yourself in the mirror, watch how you fall apart each time I push into you." he continued to which you did. You watched how your lips parted, thighs trembling and how your hands gripped onto his thighs for support. You watched as his hand on your waist trailed to where
you needed him most, his experienced hand working its magic.

When you felt like you were close, Kaden swapped the position to where you were one your hands and knees. His fingers laced into your hair, pulling it tightly. "Eyes on the mirror, don& #39;t stop watching." he had said
before he pushed back in roughly, resuming his fast pace. You listened, your eyes always staying glued to the mirror. You realized that not only you were staring into the mirror, Kaden was watching you through it. His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, lips parted as soft grunts,
groans and moans left him. His hand found your front again, timing his touched and thrusts. "Cum for me, baby." he cooed in your ear and a couple thrusts later you did just that. Kadens thrust had become untimed and sloppy, his hands touching as he fought for his own release.
Soon enough, his hips had stalled as he came inside you, gently resuming his thrusts to help him through his orgasm.

He pulled out landing, watching as his cum spilled out of you with a lazily smirk. You had collapsed on the floor, panting heavily and body completely
exhausted yet you were satisfied. "Well, that was fun." he muses, throwing on his clothes before he knelt down by you. "You okay?" he asks, caressing your cheek. You nodded and sat up, reaching for your own clothes to get dressed. When both of you were dressed, you decided to
head out, but before you left out the door, Kaden had said something you can only hope will happen.

"We should do that again sometime."

[Fin.]
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