Chapter 26 Rafe
RAFE
Ifelt like Zach was going to split me open. His cock was huge, and it had hurt like hell when he fucked me before. I was so ready for him, so hungry for it, but my body was still trying to fight the intrusion.
He slid his hand up my spine and gripped the back of my neck, pinning me to the desk.
I loved the way he worked his hips, taking my ass as he held me down, violating me right here in my office.
We should’ve done it at the casino. It would’ve been so much more dangerous, but I didn’t want anyone to hear.
I’d fuck any rando in my office, but Zach was… this was something more.
“That’s it.” He pushed in all the way, pulled back, and drove in harder. “You’re taking all of it, aren’t you? You’re mine, Rafael.”
“Jesus fuck, Zach. It’s too much.”
“No, it’s exactly what you need.”
I was already so close, even though I just came in the car.
He was making me crazy. He was probably right; he could probably keep me at it all night long.
Slowly, I was starting to adjust, and it was so fucking good.
I loved the way he filled me. I wanted him deep inside.
I wanted to feel him all the way to my throat.
I arched my back even more, allowing him to go deeper and at an angle where his cock slid against my prostate. “Holy fuck, Zach, don’t you dare stop.”
He chuckled as he squeezed my hips hard enough to bruise and drove into me. “Not a chance. I want you to believe I fucking own this ass.”
He did. That was the problem. He really fucking did.
“Don’t want this to end.” The words came out as a whine. I shouldn’t have said it, but I was past thought, past the ability to remember the need to keep this casual.
“You need this, don’t you? You need to be fucked. You’re a slut for me.”
“Always.”
Since the first time I’d seen him, I hadn’t even fucking fantasized about anyone else.
A few weeks ago, I would have happily accepted what Melinda was offering.
We had a casual fuck-buddies thing—because why would I ever follow rules like not fucking employees—but even if Zach hadn’t shown up while she was in my office, I wasn’t interested.
All I wanted was him. It was a fucking problem, but I couldn’t think about that when he was deep inside me, opening me up in a way I’d never felt, and not only because he had a giant dick.
“Rafe, are you with me?”
“Yes, fuck, yes.”
Damn, I’d gotten lost in my thoughts. I was floating, feeling so fucking perfect. I thrust back against him, making him groan.
“That’s it. Give me more. Fuck yourself on my cock.”
I pushed up on my good hand and balled the hurt one into a fist, ignoring the slice of pain that ran through me. I shoved myself back onto him, hard and fast. My ass was bouncing on his dick. It felt so fucking good.
“Are you going to come like that without touching yourself?”
“Please,” I begged. I wasn’t even sure what I was asking for.
He shoved me back down against the desk. “Arch your back like you were.”
I did. He fucked me fast and rough, dragging over my prostate. I was so fucking close.
“You can do it. Give it to me.”
Fuck, I didn’t know if I could. He dragged his cock out of my ass slowly, like he was trying to torment me, and then he wrapped a hand around the back of my neck, pinning me down. “You’re mine. You’re mine to fuck, mine to take care of. I’m not going to let you go.”
“Jesus, Zach. Give me more.”
He lay over me, hips driving into me impossibly fast. “Are you desperate for it?”
“Yes.”
“Would you do anything I said? Open your ass for me anywhere?”
“Yes, fuck, yes.”
“That’s right. I can have you any way I want you, and I’m going to. I’m not going to let you go. Your ass is too fucking good. You’re too fucking hot. You’re exactly what I need.”
That did it. I cried out as heat poured through me. I shuddered through my orgasm. He didn’t stop, even as my ass squeezed his cock so tight it had to hurt. He kept rocking his hips, and as I finished, he grabbed my shoulders, yanking me back onto him, and I felt the heat of his cum deep in my ass.
When he was done, he collapsed on top of me, and we lay there, fighting for breath. I reached for him, and he took my hand, lacing our fingers together as he kissed the back of my neck, behind my ear, and nuzzled my temple. “You okay?”
I nodded. And for that moment, I was. I was satiated, warm, happy, and I let myself believe that I could truly have this—we could have this.