The lower training hall was empty after dark. Aiden stood alone under the single hanging lamp, wrapping his hands, when the door slammed shut behind him.
Kaelara turned the key. The lock clicked hard.
She didn't speak at first. She walked straight to him, grabbed the front of his shirt, and shoved him back against the wall. Her mouth found his in a bruising kiss that tasted of pure intent. When she pulled back, her eyes were flat and hot.
"No talking," she said. "No feelings. No sharing. You're going to fuck me until I say stop."
She dropped to her knees, yanked his trousers open, and took his cock into her mouth in one smooth, deep motion.
No teasing. She pushed forward until her nose pressed against his stomach and held there, throat working around him. Aiden's hand went to her hair on instinct. She slapped it away.
"Hands at your sides. Don't move until I tell you."
