30. Ethan
Cassidy disappears into the hall. I drop my phone to the floor and rush after her, my lips twisting into a snarl. She glances, eyes widening in shock when she sees me racing after her. She has a few seconds lead on me, but my legs are longer, and I’m in much better shape than she is.
She’s so busy checking to see how close I am, that she runs out of hallway. When she realizes there’s only one door in front of her, and that it’s the master suite, I hear her curse. She probably thinks it’s still locked, but I’d only expected to drop off the phone charger and leave her be…not ravish her in the library.
She rips open the door and stares at it, maybe surprised that it opened at all, then she runs inside and slams it shut behind her.
As if that will stop me.
I slam down the handle and throw my full weight against the door. She yelps in pain as she’s shoved across the carpet, but she recovers instantly and darts away before I can grab her. She races across the master suite, going to stand on the other side of the large mahogany desk with its green leather insert.
She gapes at me with dread anticipation, panting.
I smile at her as I snap the belt.
She flinches, her hands shooting up as if to fend me off. “Okay. You’re mad. But in my defense, you answered the phone as?—”
“As what, Cassidy? As I was about to fuck you in the ass?”
She blanches, her lips pressing into a thin line. “You’re disgusting.”
I cock my eyebrow as I edge closer to the desk.
She lifts her chin, refusing to back down. I like this stubborn streak of hers. But I’m still pissed that she kicked me in the stomach.
“Come here.” I crook a finger at her.
Her jaw tics. “No fucking way.”
I lift an eyebrow at her. “Watch that mouth, toy.”
Her mouth works like she’s biting the inside of her lip. It’s already so abused—puffy and red—but I guess she enjoys that pain.
“Fuck you.”
“Oh…I plan to.” A smile quirks the side of my mouth as I tug open my zipper and drag out my cock.
Her eyes nearly fall out of their sockets. She can’t seem to decide if she should keep my gaze or watch me stroke my shaft.
“Come here,” I tell her again.
Her throat moves as she swallows. “I’d rather not,” she says stiffly. “You look… angry.”
“You kicked me in the fucking stomach.”
“You were being rude.”
“Rude?” My eyebrows twitch. “Girl, I’ll show you rude.”
She barely has time for a strangled gasp before I’m right beside her, grabbing her and hoisting her up onto the desk. She struggles as I shove her onto her back, and curses me when I yank her hoody over her head, stripping her naked.
Seeing her laid bare under me makes me truly appreciate just how plump and curvy she is. The gorgeous black opal around her neck gleams at me, its vibrant play of color hypnotic.
I keep her pinned with a hand on her throat, her head by the edge of the desk as my cock bobs inches from her lips. A bead of pre-cum is already collecting on the slit, and she stares at it like it’s venom dripping from a serpent’s fang.
“Lick those pouty lips of yours,” I command, “and then spread those pretty legs.”
She seems panicked for a moment, but then does as I say. Her mouth gleams as she runs her tongue over her lips, and then she hesitantly lifts her knees and parts her legs.
I run my gaze over her pinned body, then back up to her mouth. Bucking my hips forward, I touch the tip of my cock to her lips.
“You know what to do,” I rumble.
It takes every ounce of reserve I have not to groan as she licks the tip of my cock, her wide, doe-like eyes locked with mine.
I run my hand down her inner thigh, then tease her clit with the tip of my finger. She lifts her hips, but when I squeeze her throat, her ass thumps back onto the desk. There’s an almost petulant light in her eyes as she takes the first inch of my cock between her lips and starts sucking me off.
Rewarding her with a quick pump of my fingers, I can feel she’s still drenched. I coat her pussy with those juices, making sure her asshole is as wet as the rest of her. Every time I touch that tight little hole, her lips tighten around my cock.
When she drags her tongue against my shaft, taking me deeper into her mouth, I can’t hold back my groans anymore.
I push into her mouth, feeling her throat tighten as she gags, and thrust my finger deep into her pussy. She clenches around me, her body shivering and her eyes streaming with tears as I refuse to let her breathe.
It lasts only a moment, because I have to pull out or risk coming… and I don’t want to waste any more of my seed.
I’m going to fill Cassidy with my cum, until there’s no more room inside her womb and it oozes out of her pussy and trickles down her asshole. And then I’ll fill that up too.
I growl, dragging my cock out of her mouth with utter reluctance. As soon as I release her throat, she coughs and splutters like I was choking her.
Drama queen.
My smile stops her theatrics in their tracks.
She watches me uneasily as I walk around to the side of the desk where her feet are propped on the green leather, and she squeals when I grab her hips and drag her ass closer to the edge.
I can’t help but taste her pussy again, not with her swollen, gleaming lips so perfectly poised for my mouth. She groans, her hips lifting so she can grind her pussy against my lips. I let her fuck my mouth until I’m close to coming just from the glorious noises she keeps making, then I slap her plump little ass and drive it down onto the desk with my palm pressed into her belly.
“Open,” I murmur, keeping my hand on her stomach and using the other to grip my cock. I give my shaft a slow stroke as I wait for her to obey.
She’s not as reluctant this time, quickly displaying the most intimate part of her. I let out a low rumble, stroking myself an inch from her pink pussy as I soak in the sight of her offering herself to me. When cream oozes out of her, I coat the tip of my cock with it before pushing against her entrance.
Fuck, but she’s tight. I grab both sides of her hips, my thumbs digging into the dimples beneath her hip bones, and I hold her in place as I press against her pussy.
“Let me in.” I lock eyes with her, my cock pulsing angrily against her entrance.
She licks her lips and lets out a deep sigh. Finally, I can force my cock inside her. I thrust hard, deep… and I don’t go slow.
I ram balls deep into her, grunting out a guttural, “Fuck,” as her pussy clenches me.
Cassidy mewls, grabbing hold of my wrists and dragging me even closer to her.
I grind against her, and her eyes fall shut as she loses herself to the feel of my cock thrusting in and out. I lose myself too.
Everything about this moment is so fucking perfect, it’s almost surreal. I’ve never felt this compatible with someone before. This perfectly matched.
Not even Becks.
It scares the shit out of me.