—What’s wrong? Bastien?

—I’m sorry, Kate...

Bastien didn’t wait. He grabbed her tightly, swept everything off the desk with a violent motion, turned her around and bent her over, lifting her skirt. He tore her panties without hesitation and released his aching, painfully hard member.

—I’m sorry, darling... I need you. Only you. I don’t have time to prepare you...

Without further warning, Bastien entered her roughly, holding her down by the nape of her neck against the desk. Kate cried out betwe