Chads disturbed behavior was more than enough to drive Sonny crazy but it also helped release a small part of her she had never known existed. His sharp features which were so distinctive and alluring had her mind racing out of control. She let go of all the unwillingness that first held her back, finally diving into it his heat. Letting go of her perfection and sanity, she allowed and obeyed whatever Chad desired. His strength was almost as powerful as his strong tone. His hands knew what they were doing at all times, and his mouth was more than experienced, it was mouthwatering. Part of her wanted to stop, hold back at all costs, but he had infected her body permanently. He got her blood flowing; pumping hard, racing through her veins as she felt the heat of it boil beneath her skin. There was no escaping at this point, she was lost. Caught between how he made her fell and what he demanded of her.

Introducing her to new and many heights, he took her body high and low, he never failed her. Learning new things, while discovering the richness that her body couldn't ever live without- again.

The dressing room door slammed shut, causing Sonny to jump instantly. Turning herself around in her chair, her heart raced fiercely, making her breath hitch in her throat. Her eyes locked on the gorgeous blond man who stood against the door, starring back with seductive eyes. Her own traveling down his body, recalling his every ripped muscle and the way he moved when he did such degrading things to her. The thought was overwhelming as she stood up in front of her vanity table, in nothing but a satin robe that clung to her skin, slightly above her knees.

"How was your weekend?" he asked in a voice that melted her instincts, as he approached her slowly and tauntingly.

"Incomplete." She answered, swallowing hard and fast as his steps came closer. His body was almost attainable as she waited impatiently; knowing what was coming before it even started.

"Poor Monroe", he cooed, "Your nights must have been miserable." Losing herself as her eyes became transfixed on his crystal blue eyes that had so much depth. She hummed as she stood in his presence.

"Something on your mind." He asked as his eyes dropped, gazing down her body that was sensually covered with his favorites material. The same material he bought for her as a gift. She loved it, and to show it, she wore it all the time even bringing it to work when she was in between changing.

"I sleep with my window open." She sighed in a dazed voice, leaving him a suggestion so he could work with it.

His hands ran up her covered arms slowly, feeling the cool satin beneath his fingers and aggressively yanking it down, so it showed her bare shoulders. Spreading the material apart above her chest, straining its chance of staying closed. Sonny stood still in his hands as he took over her body once again. She allowed him anything. Never restraining herself or stopping him. It wasn't in her will. She had none.

Trailing his index finger over her collarbone, this released a sweet shudder from her mouth. Slowly, he made his way down in the middle of her chest, until he came to her soft flesh on her tender breast that was slightly showing.

"How hard was it for you?" he asked, running his other hand up her thigh, sending chills upon her skin. He kept his eyes wondering over her body, analyzing her, making a decision on what he wanted to do. Where he wanted to start, it was all up to him.

"What's it like to have a taste of something that you crave all day and nothing you do yourself will satisfy your needs? To touch yourself when your mom is in the other room and having to be careful because one loud moan would disturb everything." His voice was now husky, from how turned on he was just from the touch of her body was, and the image of her touching herself from the thought of him.

"I want everybody to hear the moans that escape your bittersweet lips. I want them to hear and see how good I can make you feel." He was deliberate as he spoke to her in such ways that would make her hot and eager. He liked her giving in, begging for him, even though it's only going to make him take longer. Driving her to her insanity and shaking for release. Bringing her to an orgasm without even touching her- much.

"Chad." She moaned quietly, she could feel the wetness between her legs as his hand teased the warm flesh of her thighs. The way he seduced her was enough to make her his slave willingly.

"Tell me you like it." He breathed against her jaw, tugging on her skin with his teeth.

"I love it." She moaned breathlessly, closing her eyes.

"Now tell me you want it."

His hands moved to her robe and fiddled with the satin rope that held it closed around her her eyes and looking at him directly, she whispered, "I want it."

His hands were quick, as he ripped her robe open, and slid his hand behind her back.

"I want it now." She moaned again, in his ear, causing him to pull her close.

"With the window wide open for all to see?" he played with her more and more.

"Yes."

"You want me to climb through your window when you're asleep, naked under nothing but a sheet?" lust overflowed his voice as he himself began to lose control of himself. Still he took his time, running his hand down between her small succulent breasts, admiring her body. The way her skin felt, and how her beauty outshined everything when she was lost in lust. When she was caught up with the emotions rippling through her stomach and the sparks between her legs, it made him love her more each time.

"Yes." Her head felt like it was floating of her shoulders the way he had made her so relaxed.

"When?" he groaned against her mouth.

"Tonight."

"Turn around." He demanded in a husky and deprived voice.

Turning around, he wrapped his arm around her, placing his hand on her stomach. Pulling her naked body against him, he locked his eyes on hers through the mirror. He could see the need in the reflection of her eyes.

Instantaneously putting his other hand between her legs, spreading them slightly, he fumbled with her clit touching gently but hastily. Wasting no time, from noticing how turned on she was, he slid his finger inside of her. Oh." She moaned long.

He nuzzled his face into the crock of her neck, smelling the sweet scent of her skin. Flicking his tongue against the soft sensitive skin on her neck. He pumped his finger into her a few times before he took himself out and pushed it deep inside of her.

She closed tightly around him, holding his hot shaft, molding it with her heat between her muscles. Biting down on her neck, leaving yet another territorial mark, he pushed her forward, pressing his hand upon her small back. She gripped onto both ends of the table, as he slammed into her little by little, until he was driving into her at full speed.

Her constant moans were equal to his rough grunts and groans. Sharing the same heavy breaths and fast heartbeats, they came together. Her body fell limp on the table breathlessly as he rested against her back. His hot breath hit her shoulder and it was enough to make her want to hold him. He never held her after wards. He wouldn't allow himself to become too attached to her because he wasn't ready to give her more then what he was use to.

The pressure of his body moved and she stood up. Turning to face him, she covered herself with the robe that she held in front of her. Chad put himself back in his pants and looked at her.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"Of course. Why?"

"You just look different." He said softly as he zipped his pants.

"I feel different." She smiled, receiving a smile from him.

"Well, how do you feel?" he asked curiously.

"Amazing." She blushed.

"That's good." He smiled at her. She was getting in his body. He was starting to lose train of thought throughout the day. His cravings were becoming more than physical, but he refused to admit that.

Sonny tried to move away from the table that she was leaning on for support and felt her knees give out. Chads arms caught her, wrapping gently around her small body that he loved to touch.

"Someone can't feel her legs." He laughed as he helped her to the couch. Putting the robe on her properly, he closed it and looked at her.

He tried to read her but couldn't get anything more than the fact she was hiding something. She had something to say but wasn't. It was causing him to consider things which he never liked doing with girls, but then Sonny seemed to be the exception.

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