Chapter 15 #2
“Astrid, I struggle the same as you do. More time just for us, or beat the clock. I might be able to father kids until I’m a hundred, but I’m forty. I’d like, if we can, to have them soon so I can do all the fun things with them that my dad did with me.”
After a long silence, Astrid spoke again. “I’d love to have your baby, Jamie. I just always thought I’d be married first. I’m not pushing for you to marry me. I’m merely telling you the truth.”
“Baby, I plan to marry you. I hate spoiling the surprise, but I’m in the process of finding you a ring.
I’ll marry you the next day once I find it.
I want to be married before any of our children are born,” I told her.
The loving looks she gave me made my knees weak.
She snuggled closer, then she stunned me.
“My birth control is a pill every day. You’ve seen me take them.
I can’t tolerate the shots or implants, and the thought of an IUD, no way.
I have a week until this packet runs out, and then it’ll be that time of the month, followed by the time to start a new cycle.
What would you say to me not taking them, and we’ll see what happens? ”
I let out a roar of delight, then I latched onto her lush lips. I kissed her over and over until it wasn’t enough. “Stay here. Don’t move,” I ordered.
I left her only long enough to lock the office door and remove my cut, then put it on a chair.
Seeing what I was doing, she removed her cut and handed it to me so I could put it with mine.
Back at the desk, we worked urgently to remove our shirts and her bra.
She was wearing a skirt tonight that came to mid-thigh.
I moaned when she came out wearing it at home.
We kept kissing and fondling each other as we undressed, making the fire inside me burn harder.
The way her nipples were peaking, and she was flushed, I knew she felt the same burning.
I didn’t know how long we kissed, and then I worshipped her tits before she grabbed the back of my hair and tugged me up to face her. Her eyes were bright.
“Jamie, I can’t stand it anymore. Please, take me. I’m burning, baby. Put out the fire,” she begged.
Issuing a growl of approval, I straightened and lifted her off the desk.
I then twirled her around to face it, before pressing her upper body down on it.
She shoved the stuff on the desk out of the way haphazardly.
Neither of us cared if it fell off. The only important thing was the computer, which was hidden under the desk, and the keyboard was well out of the way.
With her in place, I hitched her skirt up to her hips rather than removing it.
Astrid moaned. She had a red thong on. I groaned seeing that thin strap running up between her plump ass cheeks.
I stretched it out and then let it snap back, causing her to buck and cry out.
I was too impatient to remove it the usual way or to push it aside.
Instead, I used both hands to snap the strip of cloth.
As her thong fell to the floor, I checked out how sexy she looked bent over my desk—her skirt around her waist and her long, sexy legs on display in her high heels.
As I did, I rubbed the swollen lump, which was demanding to be freed from my jeans.
I hurt with the need to bury it inside of her snug pussy.
While eating her pussy was a favorite of mine, I couldn’t do it this time.
“Please hurry,” she wailed, solidifying my choice.
I yanked my belt open and undid my jeans with fumbling hands.
Her pussy was soaked, as evidenced by how it gleamed.
Her addicting scent filled my nose. As soon as I had my jeans and underwear shoved to my knees, I stepped up to her.
Holding the base of my cock, I rubbed the slick, throbbing head up and down her slit, coating it in her cum.
It mixed with mine. I did it twice, then when I slid down to her entrance for a third time, I thrust, driving my cock inside her pussy. I didn’t stop until I was fully buried.
Astrid cried out, and her hands clenched the edge of the desk. I knew this time I couldn’t be gentle. I leaned over her back so I could whisper in her ear.
“I want you to hold on to the desk. I’m going to fuck you like a beast. You’re not to come until I say so. If you do without permission, I won’t give you my cum. Hear me?” I growled then nipped her earlobe.
Her pussy grew wetter, telling me she was all for it before she even answered me. I held myself still somehow, waiting for her reply.
“Yes, yes, I understand, Jamie. Please, fuck me. Use me however you want. I’m yours,” she pledged breathlessly.
Her words and the way she said them snapped my control.
I gripped her hips and withdrew. When I had only my cock’s head inside her, I snapped my hips, driving my length deep.
Astrid gasped. I set a hard pace, using my hands to help yank her up and down my length.
When she began to assist by thrusting herself back to meet my inward thrusts, my eyes rolled into the back of my head. So delicious.
If I could find a way to do it, I’d live inside of her.
She was unlike anyone I’d ever been with.
Our breathing became more ragged and louder.
The smell of her arousal was permeating the room.
Hell, if I could find a way to bottle it, I’d use it as an air freshener.
The loud cracks of flesh on flesh when we came together drove my lust higher.
Deciding to make it harder for her to resist, I alternated between playing with her nipples and rubbing her clit. She begged me to stop, but all I did was taunt her.
“If I stop, then we’re done. Is that what you want? Or can you hold out, and we’ll come together, and it’ll be spectacular? What do you want?” I slowed down my thrusts. I didn’t tell her that I was clenching my teeth and praying so I wouldn’t blow. She had me so wound up that I was on the edge.
“No! No, don’t stop. Oh God, I can take it,” she wailed.
I built the thrusts back up, taking it slower just to stretch it out and give myself time to ease off.
However, as soon as we were back to me pounding into her, the desk made a screeching sound as it moved on the floor.
Her hands were curled over the edge of the top, and her knuckles were white.
Astrid sobbed, and her body quaked. I knew there was no way I could stop it.
I thrust three times, then ground out through gritted teeth, “Come for me.”
I swear the wail she muffled sounded as if she were dying.
As she clamped around me, I was in a vise.
I tried to thrust again, but it was too much.
I froze and grunted as my hips jerked with each quake of my body, and I jetted my cum over and over again.
As I came down from the euphoric high, I lay over her back and kissed her cheek.
She had her head turned to the side with her eyes closed, panting.
“You are unbelievable, my love. Every time with you is better than the last. Thank you for loving me, Fury.”
Her eyes opened. They were dazed as she smiled. “I should be the one thanking you for pushing me and giving me utter perfection, Jamie. Thank you for loving me.”
My cock was softening when there was a loud knock on the door.
“Who is it?” I hollered, slowly withdrawing. I snatched up her ruined panties to catch my cum slipping out of her.
“It’s Riot. There are a couple of staff members here who would like to speak with you. I’ve been distracting them, but they’re restless. Are you two done fooling around?”
Astrid cracked up laughing as I snorted. It was she who answered him. “Give him five minutes and he’ll be out. I wouldn’t suggest you bring them in here. Thanks for running interference, Riot.”
He chuckled. “Anything for you, Astrid. Five it is.”
As I pulled up my jeans, I watched her lower her skirt. “Baby, if you go into the bathroom, you can clean up better there. I’d do it, but they may revolt if they wait much longer. Or you can stay, and I’ll lock the door and come back and get you in order when I’m done.”
“I think I can manage to do it, but if your cum runs down my leg later because you tore my panties, you’re in trouble,” she warned me, giving me a mock evil eye.
I found the thought of my essence anywhere in or on her as sexy.
I wiggled my eyebrows and lunged at her, but she giggled and took off for the bathroom after snagging up her top and bra.
I hurried to finish dressing, put on my cut, popped my head in the bathroom for a kiss, then left the office.
I made sure the door was locked. I whistled as I made my way to the main bar area.