Chapter Twenty
SPENCER
We arrived at home around dinnertime.
"They're not back yet?" Penny asked, looking around. The house was empty.
"They’re probably out for their second walk of the day."
She pouted. "I wanted to snuggle Ben a bit."
Damn, could this woman be any more adorable?
"When will they be back?" she asked.
I looked at the clock. "Probably half an hour."
"Hmm. Maybe I can come later," she said.
"Or," I said, hugging her from behind, "we can do something else until then."
She laughed softly as I walked with her up the stairs.
"I know that voice. You're planning to seduce me."
"How did you guess?"
"It was a hunch."
"I wanted to take this dress off you hours ago."
"I know."
I tugged her dress over her head the second we reached the upper floor. Then I turned her around, kissing her wildly. I walked her backward while she took off my shirt. When we crossed the threshold, she pulled back, looking around.
"How did we end up in your office?"
"I wasn't paying any attention to where we were walking."
She wiggled her eyebrows, coming up closer. I thought she was trying to kiss me, but instead, she simply lowered my pants and underwear. I twirled her around while stepping out of my clothes.
I stood behind her, twisting her hair in one hand and moving it out of the way, baring her neck to me.
“What do you need, Penny? What do you want me to do to you?”
“Whatever you want,” she murmured, dropping her head back, resting it on my shoulder.
I moved my other hand from her thigh up to her belly.
She clenched her muscles and sucked in a breath.
I cupped her bra, enjoying the feeling of the fabric on my skin.
I had great plans for her bra and especially her panties.
I placed my hand on her chest, drumming my fingers on her skin. Her heartbeats were erratic. She pressed her perfectly round ass back into my crotch. I groaned, letting go of her hair. I palmed one ass cheek, squeezing it in my hand.
I alternated between kissing her spine and her shoulder blades.
When I reached the nape of her neck, she squeezed her hands at her side.
A spasm of pleasure shook her, and I moved both hands to the front of her body, using one to press her against me.
I lowered the other one over her panties.
She gasped, attempting to roll her hips back.
But I kept her the way I wanted her: snug against me, unable to move.
I carefully drew my fingers up and down her panties while kissing her shoulder.
She was soaked through, which made my cock twitch.
“I like that you’re wet already.”
“Mm-hmm.” She writhed against me.
“You're not allowed to move unless I tell you, do you understand?”
She gasped, reaching her hands up, cupping her breasts over the bra, but then she stilled.
“I love that you can't stop touching yourself.”
“Am I allowed to?” she murmured.
“Hell yes. But you're only allowed to take off your bra when you feel like you're going to explode, understand?”
She nodded. I was so turned on that I was surprised I could speak in full sentences. Her breath quickened, and I knew the exact moment when she needed me to touch her bare skin. She sucked in her belly even tighter as I slid my hand inside her panties.
She gasped, buckling, and this time I did allow it. When she straightened again, I started moving my fingers over her clit. The next second, she reached behind her back.
She unclasped her bra and then cupped her breasts. Her nipples were peeking out between her fingers. I nearly came at the sight of her flushed and touching herself.
She came hard, pressing her ass into my cock.
Fuck, fuck, fuck. I was going to lose it.
I was going to bend her over right now and sink inside her.
I just needed to wait for her to ride out the orgasm.
I didn't want to push inside while she was still high on pleasure. She’d barely register it.
Her legs shook with her release, and her breath was completely erratic.
She gasped, resting her head back against my chest again.
She was humming, and her eyes were closed.
I stopped moving my hand because she was swinging her hips back and forth in ecstasy, and I wanted her to take what she craved at the pace she needed it.
”I could watch you come all night long, all week long.” My whole life, a voice said at the back of my mind.
She reached behind her ass. A shock of pleasure went through me when she curled her hand around my erection. Fuck, this was good.
“I want you to feel everything I just did.”
“And I will, gorgeous, I promise. Now bend over.” A shudder went through her. She liked getting commands from me, and I loved watching her follow them. She took her hand out of my pants and then leaned forward, putting one hand on the edge of the desk. She slid her other hand between her legs.
“Not yet.”
“Why?” she complained.
“I'll tell you when you’re allowed to.”
“Okay.” I took off my clothes before grabbing a condom out of my pocket. I put it on before pushing my pants and underwear to my ankles. She looked over her shoulder and squeezed her eyes shut. I palmed her ass cheek, rubbing my cock against her clit. Then I thrust inside her.
Penny gasped, squeezing her inner muscles when I gave her another inch, then one more.
She was ready, but I didn't want to overwhelm her.
When it came to Penny, I had no self-control.
She simply eviscerated it. I leaned over her, kissing her back, moving my hips only slightly in the beginning, but then my strokes became longer and deeper.
I watched the side of her face, taking my cues from her.
I never gave her more than she could take.
When I knew she was ready, I pushed the last few inches into her.
She lowered her head onto the desk. I saw the side of her face—she was red.
"Spencer. Fuck."
"You're made for me, Penny. Your body, your pussy, your soul." I slid my hand around her, pressing my fingers on her pussy. I was teasing her. I wasn't touching her clit at all. I just brushed the sensitive skin around it while I drilled my cock in and out of her.
She gasped, looking at me over her shoulder. Her eyes watered. "Please," she begged.
"Touch yourself, beautiful." I didn't think I could fuck through her orgasm without giving in to mine, but I was determined to make this last as long as possible.
She reached between her thighs, slamming her fingers past mine, pressing against her clit.
She exploded right away. I felt her orgasm before she even moaned.
She grew so tight that I buckled forward.
I'd never felt pleasure so intense. She pulled it from somewhere deep within me.
I drove even more ferociously inside her.
I was going to turn her mad for me. No one else could give her what I gave her.
Staving off my own orgasm took more effort than ever before. Just watching her surrender to hers was damn fulfilling.
She gasped as her breath started to calm down. I slowed too and then pulled out altogether.
"Straighten up, gorgeous." I sat on the chair and gestured for her to plant her ass on me. I positioned my cock so I wasn't entering her yet. "Just rub yourself up and down my cock, babe."
She moved excruciatingly slowly. I thought this was going to help me pace myself, but the sight was unbelievable. When her thighs started to shake, I realized she was close again, and I knew I couldn't wait much longer.
"I need to be inside you," I said.
"Yes, yes."
She spread her legs wider. I wanted to do one more thing before sliding in.
I tilted her hips so the tip of my cock now rubbed right against her clit.
She scrunched her face and then covered it with her arms. A muffled scream came out.
I nearly orgasmed on the spot when I realized she was biting her arm.
Not just screaming into it but biting it.
She had marks on her arm when she laid it on the table, resting her head on her hand.
I was inside her the next second. She gasped, straightening up.
"I'm going to… Oh my God, so soon. I can barely stand," she whispered.
"I've got you, babe. I promise." I held her firmly with one arm as I drove in and out of her from below. If my heart exploded right now, I’d die a happy man.
This was surreal. It couldn't possibly be anything but surreal.
Hearing her sounds, the way our bodies slapped against each other.
Her entire body pulsed in my arms. Her heartbeats reverberated against my forearm.
When I lowered one hand to her clit, I felt the pulse there too.
I pressed three fingers on it the way she showed me she liked, and she instantly exploded.
No warning. No bracing myself. She squeezed me so tight that all I could do was follow her over the edge.
She was putty in my hands, soft and vulnerable, trusting me to hold her while she gave in to pleasure. I'd never forget this moment. I was sure of it.