“I thought you needed to be fucked,” he said as he reached down and gently stroked her cheek. She pulled back slowly and looked up at him and grinned.
“I do,” she confessed. “But you don’t know how long I’ve been waiting to do this.” She leaned forward and opened her mouth, taking as much of his cock as should. He felt the head of his shaft press against the back of her throat and she gagged, then she swallowed and pressed forward, taking him down her throat until her lips touched the base of his cock. She looked up at him as her eyes began to water. She paused, holding him inside her throat. She swallowed again, her throat massaged the head of his cock and he moaned as he moved his hand to the back of her head.
“Fuck…”
She pulled back and smiled as his cock throbbed in front of her face. “You taste so good.”
“Not as good as you. But thank you. Now, come over here and bend over my desk. I’m going to give you a proper fucking and when I’m done, you can decide if you want my seed inside your pussy or if you’d rather have it in your belly.”
“Mmmmm…”
She walked over to his desk, shaking her hips with each step, giving him a view of her well-toned ass. When she leaned face-down over his desk, she reached behind her body and used both hands to spread her ass-cheeks apart. He was mesmerized by her forwardness and he lusted for her like he had never lusted after another. He wanted her. He needed her. He would now have her.
He held his cock against her ass and slid it down between her lips. She cried out as he pressed his hips forward and his throbbing cock slipped inside her. She was still wet and hungrier now than she was before. “Fuck me hard.” She begged and he was all too happy to oblige.
He grabbed her wrists and held them against the small of her back. Using one hand to hold her steady he slapped her ass, causing her to yelp. “Quiet,” he warned. “Or I’m going to shove those sexy panties of yours in your mouth to keep you from giving us away.”
“Yes, sir,” she replied. She found herself slipping into a state of mind that she hadn’t felt in quite some time.
“Are you ready now?” he asked.
“Yes, sir,” she repeated.
He began to fuck her slowly as he held her down against his desk. Her breasts were small but seeing them pressed against the hard oak made them seem larger and, in his mind, he saw himself on top of her, leaning down and suckling her nipples while he fucked her slowly. With his free hand, he held her hip and squeezed firmly as he began to fuck her harder. Her cunt was tight, and he wondered how long it had been since she had been with a man. “Is this what you want?” he asked, knowing the answer but wanting to hear her say the words again.
“Yes, sir. Fuck my pussy, sir. Fuck it hard.”
He began to increase the force of each thrust, lifting her feet off the floor each time he entered her completely. The harder he fucked her, the wetter she became, and he knew that if he didn’t slow down, he was going to cum, and soon.
“Where do you want my cum?” he asked. “I’m getting close. Do you want me to cum down your throat or do you want me to cum inside your tight… wet… pussy?” he emphasized the last of his words with their own, deep thrust.
“Cum inside me, sir!” she begged. “I want to feel you cum deep inside my pussy.”
He released his grip on her hip and stilling holding her wrists, he reached up and grabbed a fistful of her hair. He lifted her head off the desk and drove his cock deep inside her as he felt his orgasm wash over him. He pressed his body against hers, holding her upright as his throbbing cock filled her womb. Her thighs trembled as she relied on him for balance as the edge of his desk dug into the front of her hips. His lips hovered next to her ear as he cried out, his warm breath pushing her over the edge once again. She too, could no longer hold back as she came again and felt his seed begin to drip down her thigh.
He held her tightly until their orgasms subsided, and then he lowered her to the floor, making sure her feet were steadily under her. She turned around to kiss him and he took a step back as she dropped to her knees. She wasn’t finished yet. She was going to taste his seed after all. And now she was ready to finish what she started when she knelt before him by the door.
-The End
