Alex was entirely at Keith's mercy when he let go. This was him really being in charge and she loved every second of it. It was so primal and so dirty, something she loved to get lost into. He owned her, that's what it felt like and she was truly his. Closing her eyes, she let the animal take over as primal groans and moans escaped her lips with every thrust, every slap and every possessive hand of his that grabbed her breasts. For a moment the slightest smile tugged the corner of her mouth, because she realized she had succeeded in what she had originally intended to do; corrupting him. Even if she had had to use herself to tempt him, at least she had done it.<br/><br/>He never allowed her to get bored, no. She didn't have the time to brace herself for anything and each sensation came as a surprise. The stinging feeling on her butt, the hand that tugged her hair forcefully... It all kept her on the edge.<br/><br/>And then he really surprised her. One second later, her cheek was pressed against the wall, as were her chest and her hips with every thrust he continued to make. Her toes barely touched the floor, since he had pushed her into the wall with such strength. It was a delightfully uncomfortable position, the kind where she could do nothing else but take the pleasure he was giving her. Her moans rose a couple of pitches, indicating that she was getting close of her own release that he was forcing upon her. Alex gripped the wall, holding back as much as she could. She wanted it to happen at the same time as it would to him.