Story 28 #4
She felt him push her panties to one side, and then she felt him rubbing at her pussy. His touch was electric - it seemed to open up something within her.
He had shown that he could be rough, commanding, and authoritative, but now he was also showing her his tender side, as the tip of one of his fingers lightly played with her pussy, moving over her, rubbing at her in all of her most secret, most sensitive, places. She moaned and whimpered. She begged him for more. And he was ready to give her more.
The tip of his finger went to her clit, and he began to stroke it lightly, causing her pleasure to reach a whole new level. She continued playing with his cock, wanting to give him back just a little bit of what he was giving to her.
She knew that there was one way to really show her submissiveness to him, one thing that she knew that he wanted, that she could give to him. She wanted to slide down off this desk and take his cock in her mouth. She wanted to be on her knees before him, showing that she was his, that all she wanted was to pleasure him, to give him what he wanted.
She was about to slide off the desk when he surprised her, however.
Instead, he dropped to his knees.
She looked at him down there, between her legs. She felt him licking at her thighs, his tongue moving up, up, to her panties.
Then, she felt him bite her panties.
He slid them down her legs, dropping them to the floor.
His hands ran up her thighs, pushing her skirt all the way up.
He kissed the inside of one of her thighs, right where it met her body, right next to her pussy.
“Please,” she said in a voice that was wavering with emotion, “please.”
She was ready to beg him if that was what it took. The powerful woman, the woman who took no nonsense - she felt as though he had stripped away those outer layers and now he was seeing her as she truly was, the woman who wanted to give him pleasure, who wanted to serve him, who found her own pleasure in doing just that.
His mouth went to her pussy and she let out a cry. He lapped at her pussy, the flat of his tongue moving up the length of her, again and again. She felt her body shaking with pleasure. He ran his tongue along her labia, and then she felt him push it into her, tasting her. His lips rubbed against the lips of her pussy, and then his tongue quickly flicked to her clit. Now he was using the tip of it, moving back and forth over her clit, pushing at it, causing her to cry out again and again. He was showing her what he could do for her, making her need him - need the pleasure that he could bring to her.
Suddenly, he got to his feet. He looked down at her as she sat there on the desk, panting.
He took hold of her skirt and pulled it down so that she was completely naked now. She felt as though she was completely his - he was looking at her with a possessiveness that was turning her on even more.
He reached out and ran a hand down over her body, squeezing one of her breasts as he went. His fingers reached her pussy and he slid the tips of two of them into her.
“Come on,” he said in a voice that sounded almost impassive, “come on.”
He pushed his pants the rest of the way down and stood before her, naked, his huge cock standing stiff and pointing at her.
She knew what he wanted now, and it was what she wanted as well. She was ready to give herself to him.
She dropped to her knees, supplicant to him. He pushed his cock at her, and she turned her head from side to side, feeling it rubbing on her cheeks before he pushed it into her mouth. She closed her lips around it, holding it tight, feeling the heat, the hardness, there between her lips.
She began to suck on it greedily, wanting to be a good girl for him, wanting to show him what she could do for him.
He took hold of the back of her head and began thrusting, fucking her face, his cock pushing right to the back of her throat.
She felt used by him, as though she was only there to give him pleasure - and it was wonderful. No man had ever known how to make her feel like this, to strip away that power that she held in such high esteem. She wanted to give herself to him completely.
He kept fucking her face, and she wondered if he would cum in her throat, or maybe spray it all over her face, leaving it dripping down from her as she knelt before him, completely spent, completely used.
However, he surprised her by suddenly pulling his cock out of her mouth. She knelt there, with her mouth open, ready for more.
Instead, he pulled her to her feet.
He kissed her roughly, his body pushing against her, his cock pushing against her, and then he pushed her back onto the desk again. She hopped up onto it, and then he moved between her legs. She wrapped her arms around behind his head, and he grabbed hold of her ass. This was it. He was going to take her, just as she wanted him to.
Then, she felt his cock pushing into her. She felt her pussy stretched out by it. It felt enormous! Her pussy felt so tight around it, but so wet at the same time - ready for him to slide into her.
He was taking her now, taking her for his, and she was surrendering to him fully.
He pushed his cock all the way inside her. She felt it deep within her.
Then, he began thrusting. He was leaning over her shoulder, and she looked around the office as she cried out again and again. She couldn’t believe that this was happening - and yet, it felt so right.
His cock slammed home again and again. He started off slowly, but soon he was going harder and faster, short, rapid, strokes that left his cock deep in her, that left her pussy stretched out and throbbing delightfully.
Then, he slid his cock out of her. He looked down at her, wild-eyed, and kissed her roughly.
Then, he grabbed her and turned her over, bending her over his desk. Papers and books went flying as she was pushed down onto the desk.
She grabbed hold of the corners, needing something to steady herself.
Then, he was behind her. She felt the tip of his cock, rock-hard, rubbing on her soft ass cheeks. She felt the trail of her own juices being left behind. She felt his fingers rub at her clit from behind. What was he waiting for?
Then, she understood. He was waiting for her to beg.
“Please,” she implored him, “please.”
That was all that he had needed. She felt his cock pushing into her from behind.
He put one hand on the back of her neck, holding her in place, as his other hand stroked her back.
He began fucking her again, picking up the pace. She was crying out again and again, bent over, completely submissive to him, completely surrendering.
The desk seemed to shift slightly now with every stroke, such was the power of him fucking her. They were both in a frenzy. She had never felt like this before, and it was wonderful, unreal. She felt an orgasm crash into her, a wave of pleasure that made her feel dizzy. She pushed her face down into the desk as she cried out, long and loud.
Then, she felt his hand pushing her down with more force and she knew this was it. Then, she felt him erupt inside her, his cum filling up her pussy as he slid his cock out of her, panting.
She turned to him, went to him, and wrapped her arms around him.
She had surrendered to him - and it was like nothing she had ever experienced before.
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