A powerful guy

Mia walked up to the bar, her high heels clicking against the worn wooden floor. She took a seat next to Alec, her heart racing as she felt his eyes on her. "What can I get you, darling?" she asked, batting her long eyelashes at him.

Alec leaned in close, his breath hot against her ear. "Something rough," he growled, his hand trailing down her arm, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake. Mia's heart skipped a beat as she felt the thrill of fear mixed with excitement coursing through her veins.

They left the bar and made their way to an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of town. The air was thick with the scent of oil and rust, and the only sound was the distant hum of machinery. Mia's heart pounded in her chest as they entered the dark, dimly lit space. Alec pulled her close, his large hands roaming over her body as he pressed her against the cold, metal wall. Her breath hitched in her throat as she felt his lips on hers, his tongue exploring the depths of her mouth as his hands began to explore the rest of her body.

Alec's fingers traced the seam of Mia's thong, his touch sending shivers down her spine. "You're wet," he growled, his voice low and husky. Mia nodded, her breath hitching as she felt him slip a finger inside of her, exploring the slick folds of her sex.

They moved to a large, industrial table, its cold metal surface a stark contrast to the heated passion that radiated between them. Alec pushed Mia down onto the table, her heart pounding in her chest as she looked up at him with a mixture of fear and desire. He towered over her, his eyes blazing with primal lust as he pulled off her clothes, leaving her naked and exposed before him.

Alec's hands roamed over Mia's body, his touch rough and demanding. "You like it rough," he growled, his voice a low rumble as he pressed himself against her, their bodies melding together in a tangled mass of limbs and passion. Mia moaned as she felt him enter her, his large cock filling her up completely, stretching her in ways she had never experienced before.

They moved with a primal rhythm, their bodies slapping against one another as they gave into the raw, animalistic desires that consumed them. Alec's rough hands left marks on Mia's skin, his breath hot against her ear as he whispered dirty things into her ear, making her gasp and moan with pleasure. The sound of their bodies colliding filled the room, punctuated by the occasional slap of flesh against flesh.

As they reached their climax, Mia felt herself being lifted up and placed on the edge of the table. Alec's eyes burned with desire as he looked down at her, his cock still buried deep inside of her. "You're mine," he growled, his hands rough against her thighs as he began to thrust into her with renewed vigor, making her cry out in pleasure.

The night passed in a blur of passion and desire, their bodies entwined in the dark, dimly lit warehouse. As dawn broke, they dressed and left the building, their hearts still racing from the intense experience that had just unfolded between them. Mia looked up at Alec with a mixture of fear and longing, knowing that this was just the beginning of their dangerous game of desire.

As they walked away from the warehouse, Mia couldn't help but feel a sense of exhilaration mixed with trepidation. She knew that what they had experienced was far from normal, but she couldn't deny the raw, primal pleasure that it had brought her. And as they disappeared into the crowd, Alec's rough touch still lingering on her skin, Mia knew that she would be back for more.