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I nod, sure that if I speak I’ll say something to kill this vibe.

“Because this…” He licks his fingers again and stares straight at me. “Your pussy, your cum, your need for me? It doesn’t fucking lie.”

What the fuck is he talking about? Obviously not the giant con artist elephant in the room or else I’d be in fucking jail right now, not getting my pussy fucked with very talented fingers.

When he thrusts to the hilt and curls the tips, I think I see stars. Not constellations and planets and shit, but twinkling lights that start dancing around my vision. I arch my back and reach out to my sides for something, anything to grab on to. All I get is empty walls.

Just when I think I’m about to explode, the ecstasy stops. Everything just…stops.

“What…?”

“There it is. I like your voice. It’s scratchy and smooth all at once. It’s a contradiction and I wanna hear it while I fuck you, right here, in my office.”

The next thing I know, he’s ripping the wrapper of a condom with his teeth, watching only me as he sheathes himself, a devilish smirk playing havoc with my mind.

“I should have fucked you in our apartment but this’ll do just fine.” Just as he cups my jaw, his thumb beneath my chin and his index finger behind my ear, he grabs onto my thigh and heaves me up so I instinctively wrap my legs around his waist.

The feel of him inside me is a shock to my system. I choke on my breaths, unable to gulp down air as my body, my pussy, my mind try to adjust to his sheer size and his overwhelming presence all around me. When he grunts, I get a strange feeling of power from the small sound.

I made him do that and I want to hear it again.

Squeezing my pussy walls like I’m majoring in Kegels, I open my eyes and watch him for every and any signs that I’ve just affected him as much as he affected me.

“Are you being a naughty little rabbit? Trying to top from the bottom?”

There is no need for words so I just offer him a tiny smile before my teeth sink into my bottom lip when he pulls back and slams right back inside me.

I think I scream. I know I do something but I’m not sure what the fuck sound just came out of my mouth.

“That’s right, Little Rabbit. Scream for me. In fact…” His mouth is at my ear as his dick pummels in and out of my pussy with the precision of a finely tuned instrument. “Try to run, see if I let you go.”

Because I’m a glutton for punishment, I play his game and try to unhook my legs from around his waist. His hand squeezes my flesh to the point of pain, which only makes his hips thrust harder and faster and has his mouth closer and closer to my lips.

“I’ll never let you go, Little Rabbit. You can run, you can even hide, but this wolf will always find you. Then fuck you for your efforts.”

I don’t know if it’s his delicious cock or filthy words that have my orgasm erupting inside me but at this point, who fucking knows or cares?

My screams are loud and my voice breaks from the sheer force of it. Hadley’s panting into my mouth, stealing my oxygen and taking me to the edge of consciousness. I’m about to pass out when his name slips from between my lips and my body goes almost completely limp. It’s barely audible, just a tiny whisper of pleasure and exhaustion.

“Hadley…”

“That’s my good Little Rabbit.”

Chapter Twenty

Hadley

The way she says my name while her body is still shaking from her latest orgasm has my balls tightening, ready to blow right then and there. Instead, I slow down.

“That’s my good Little Rabbit.” Sliding in and out, I pull away from her mouth and watch my cock getting swallowed by her slick pussy.

Her whimpering moans are addictive, I want to rip this condom off and fuck her bare, but we’ll have to get our doctor to check her out first. At least my cum is still in her system. Grinning, I squeeze one of her rounded tits and pinch her nipple through her shirt and bra. It’s hard, like a small pebble, making it easy to find.

With one palm tight on her thigh, I slide the other up to her pretty little throat and watch as her plump lips part on another moan, her eyes flashing wide as her chest literally heaves with lust.

“Give me one more orgasm.” Slapping her thigh, I move my hand to her pussy and trap her clit between my thumb andforefinger, rubbing at it, pressing against it, pinching it again and again.

“I can’t…” Her panting breaths are coming in thick and fast, her green eyes almost disappearing into the back of her head as her next orgasm begins to roll through her body. She screams out with an almost animalistic groan of pleasure, her pussy strangling my cock, and I’m ready to blow.

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