Rage Without Release

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The soft click of the door closing behind her is the loudest sound in the world, followed by a silence so absolute it's deafening. Even as whatever control I have left snaps clean in half, I stand there, rooted to the spot, my body still thrumming with a violent, unsatisfied energy. My c**k is a throbbing, painful steel rod trapped behind the fabric of my pants, a constant, aching reminder of what I've been denied. Every beat of my heart sends a fresh wave of agony through it, the pressure so intense it's a physical torment. "f**k!" I roar, the word tearing from my throat as I drive my fist into the heavy oak door. The wood splinters under the force, a satisfying crack that does nothing to ease the fury burning in my veins. "Keal!" I snarl his name like a dark, dangerous curse, my voi

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