Chapter 20 #3
“I thought you just took what you wanted. Sir.”
My lips curled in appreciation. “You are correct. I do.” I pushed my trousers down further before jerking her butt all the way to the edge.
She reached for my shirt, curling her fingers around the material, holding herself upright.
The woman was truly more of a temptation than I deserved. I rolled the tip of my cock up and down her slickened pussy, darting my eyes to hers. Her expression was no different than before, her hunger knowing no bounds.
I didn’t force her to wait for long, driving the entire length of my cock inside.
“Oh,” she exclaimed, laughing as soon as she did. “I’m sorry.”
“For what?”
“There might be people here.”
“As if I care. Perhaps tomorrow I’ll fuck you across your desk.” My blatant words brought another blush, dazzling on her face.
She wrapped her legs around me, pressing one hand against the desk as she tossed her head back and forth. She already knew she was driving me crazy.
With the way she tried to keep me from pulling out, I leaned her further over onto the desk, pushing my weight down.
“You’re very mean,” she whispered.
“Just realistic. Don’t try and fight me.”
“You think this is fighting you?” Her laugh sent a heated thrill through me. “You don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Then show me.” I thrust into her several times, forceful enough I scooted her partially across the desk.
When she was panting from the exertion, I yanked her into a sitting position, grabbing a handful of hair as I did.
“Alright,” she murmured and nipped my bottom lip, sucking for a few seconds while my cock pulsed inside.
She was so hot, so damn wet my dick was already suffering and ready to erupt.
A delightful laugh filled the space as she threw her head back, but at the same time, she ripped my shirt apart.
Buttons flew everywhere, popping against the floor like bullets.
Her eyes were wild with desire, much like I expected mine to be.
When she placed both palms against my naked skin, I offered a low, rumbling growl.
“You like playing with fire.”
“Don’t you?”
“You might be right.” This time as I leaned her over, I had no intention of allowing her to take any additional control. My hunger was off the charts, the need all consuming.
Every time she made a single sound, whether a laugh or a purr, I was driven deeper into a darkness of my own making. Neither one of us blinked as I fucked her, filling her completely. The way her muscles stretched then clamped around my dick came close to making me lose my load.
Not yet. I wanted her sore and longing for more. She’d be that way before I allowed myself to let go.
Her breathing ragged, she rubbed her hands up and down my chest, laughing softly. We were perfect for each other, her body molding into mine. However, she was quickly becoming my weakness. Or maybe she’d been one for months.
After several additional plunges, I pushed her down onto the desk, yanking one leg from around my waist into a full extension.
With her hair splayed out across the surface, she was picture perfect. Maybe I’d take one and create a collection with only her as my reward. I pressed my lips against her skin, savoring the heady scent.
She darted her eyes back and forth as I kissed my way down to her knee while rubbing her soft skin. When I placed her calf over my shoulder, she bit her lip. I repeated the move with her other leg, taking my time kneading her muscles.
“You’re going to drive me crazy,” she murmured.
“Maybe that’s the point.” Her eyes held a dreamy appearance, her chest continuing to rise and fall as adrenaline flowed through her veins.
I longed to keep her this way for a very long time. Maybe I would. Or maybe she’d have to earn such a right.
Pulling out again, I leaned over, pushing her at an angle where she had zero control. That’s when I let loose, fucking her with brutal strokes, skin slapping against skin.
Not that she minded, her eyes firecrackers on a hot summer’s night.
I remain unblinking, watching her every reaction as I fucked her with utter savagery. She was so damn beautiful it was almost painful in a way I’d been quite capable of pushing aside for a long time.
Long enough.
With every brutal stroke, she sighed more softly, completely filled and satisfied while my entire body ached from need.
My muscles tensed, a series of electric sensations reminding me I was fucking my glorified assistant inside my office.
The world could be burning down around me and I just wouldn’t care.
She entwined her feet, tightening her legs against my neck. The woman was determined to have some sense of control even though it was impossible for her to gain any.
Let her think what she wanted. All I cared about was making her come all over again. Which was why my strokes became harder, longer, and without remorse.
Her breathing hitched once again, her eyes glassier and all I could do was concentrate on her incredible expression.
She didn’t disappoint, tossing her head from side to side as she fell into a wave of ecstasy. Her pussy muscles clenched again, drawing my dick in even deeper as she moved into the throes of rapture.
The moment her body lurched, quivering in my hold, I lowered my head until our lips were barely centimeters apart. “Come for me. Come.”
She didn’t need me to tell her again. As soon as she snapped her fingers around my arms, her eyes opening wide, she was able to let go.
The sweet rapture claimed my full attention.
As the orgasm rocked through her, I was pulled into a quiet vacuum of enjoying watching her all while allowing my cock to pulse deep inside.
Her soft breaths kept my attention and the way her eyelashes skimmed across her cheeks was an image I’d hold in the back of my mind forever.
Only when she lolled her head to the side did I continue, plunging in measured strokes.
All the while keeping my eyes directed on her.
The object of my desire.
A partner in a way I hadn’t anticipated.
And the woman who’d awakened a sleeping man.
She’d wanted this connection, but my guess was this was more than she’d bargained for.
As the overwhelming need to fill her swept through my system, I lifted my head, allowing relief to come as I filled her with my seed.
There were men who’d kill for such passion.
Others who would do so to keep me from enjoying it again.
There was another war brewing and once it hit, it would take all I had to keep her safe.