Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 26475 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 132(@200wpm)___ 106(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26475 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 132(@200wpm)___ 106(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
“Oh, bunny, keep going like that, and I’ll come right now.”
I slowly slide him out of my mouth, looking up at him with a coy gaze all the while. “Is that so bad?” I ask, licking my lips. “Maybe I want to taste your come.”
The handsome man’s mouth drops open. He looks so tempted to let me continue, but then shakes his head, in control once again.
“No,” he says. “I want you back on my desk. I want your legs spread wide for me, and for you to come hard on my dick this first time.”
“Yes, Daddy,” I mewl obediently. Then, he helps me to my feet, and smacks my ass when I turn away from him. I squeal in delight and lie on his desk again, leaning back before bringing my knees up so that my feet are flat on the surface, exposing myself in the most wanton position possible.
“Like this?” I breathe while cupping my breasts. Those blue eyes flare.
“Yes, exactly like that, sweetheart.”
Then Damon positions that big body between my thighs. I let out a moan of anticipation even though he hasn’t even touched me yet. With a smile playing over those mobile lips, he grips my hips and slides me closer toward him, resting his massive cock over my pussy. He’s so big that it reaches almost to my navel, the tip seeping onto my skin.
“You ready, honey?”
I nod wordlessly, breathless with anticipation. With another smile, Damon moves back, taking his cock in his hand, and guides himself into my pussy. Unable to grab anything in my hands, I wrap my arms tightly around myself, pushing my breasts up to my chin. He disappears inside of me, as my body swallows every inch hungrily. My pinkness pulses and I toss my head back with a low moan, and Damon watches the dirty sight, as though trying to memorize every second of this.
Once he’s fully buried, I reach for him again. This time, he leans forward until our bodies are pressed against each other. Oh god, that feels so good. He’s so huge that I’m being stretched almost painfully, but I manage.
“Unnnh,” I moan, my eyes fluttering closed.
“You’re doing great,” he rasps in my ear. “Absolutely perfect.”
I try to relax a bit. His chest is warm, and his muscles are firm. Damon feels perfect on top of me, and I can’t imagine anything better, but then he starts moving, and fire races in my veins.
“Oh fuck,” I pant. “Shit!”
The handsome man’s blue eyes flare even as his movements grow deeper and more forceful.
“That’s right,” he groans. “Shit, you’re so tight.”
With that, I scream out his name as he begins pounding frantically. Each energetic thrust is pure, electric bliss. My nails rake down his back as he increases the tempo and he presses his face into my neck, giving me open-mouthed kisses as he pushes pleasure into my core. My body becomes a live wire of need: my thoughts disappear, and I become unable to form coherent words. I’ve become a thing that’s made only to satisfy Damon’s needs, and the only words I know are “yes,” and “faster,” and “please, Daddy.”
He whispers things to me, and at first, I don’t know what he’s saying. I can’t hear him over my desperate gasping, but I know it’s something filthy.
“You’re mine, you hear?” he rasps, thrusting even deeper. “Mine. From now, I’m going to take care of you like you deserve, baby girl.”
And then orgasm surges through me. My vision goes black and ripples of pleasure pulse through my pussy, squeezing tight on the hard rod within. The convulsions are too much, and I feel his cock twitch inside as he straightens suddenly, letting out a roar.
“Fuck!” he shouts. “Oh SHIT!” Hot come pours into my body in wild spurts, my climax pulling that virile seed even deeper. He fills me with his gushing fluid, pumping me full until it drips out of me and onto his desk. And then, once he’s spent every drop into my pussy, he pauses, breathing hard before pressing his forehead against mine.
“You okay?” he manages on a shaky breath. I smile slightly and give him an internal squeeze, making him groan.
“So I’m yours now?” I murmur.
He chuckles, and I feel his chest move against my breasts. “Yeah,” he says. “I want you, bunny. You’re mine.”
With that, a smile plays at my lips before we kiss again. This time it’s gentler, as opposed to being filled with fire. But it’s moving too, and my heart does a flip-flop as he claims my lips. After all, I’ve just done the unthinkable with a strange man I don’t even know, and yet it feels right to belong to him.
6
Damon
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A week’s gone by since I made love to Rachel in my office. It was beyond my wildest dreams, and to be honest, I can’t still believe I did it. After all, I don’t touch the dancers at the Krazy Kat. The girls are attractive, but they’re not usually my type. Rachel, on the other hand, very much is and I’ve been dying to see her again.