Page 62 of Sins or Secrets
I’m loud and my moans get louder when he starts alternating between licking and sucking my clit.
This time I’m sure the whole town can hear me when I come in his mouth and writhe against his face.
He drinks me, eating me out like I’m his last meal and I’m some exquisite delicacy he wants to feast on.
It feels so good. He feels so good, and he doesn’t stop until he takes it all.
I’m panting and aroused all over again when he stands up and starts undoing his belt buckle.
“Tell me you’re on the pill,” he rasps.
“I’m on the pill.”
“I’m clean.”
“I’m clean too.”
"Good, let's go." The belt comes undone and so does the zipper on his fly.Then he takes out his perfect cock.Perfect in every way. Massive and thick and ready to spear me.The bulbous head already has precum beading on the tip.
“You ready?” he asks with a smile of satisfaction at my reaction.
“I’m ready.”
He pulls off his shirt so it doesn’t get in the way then reaches for me, parting my thighs so he can rub his cock over my mound.
I grab onto his shoulders when he pushes into me and hold on tighter when he inches deeper and deeper, and … deeper.
He fills me up completely and my walls stretch to take him.When he hits my g-spot I’m at the pinnacle of ecstasy again.But by then he’s moving inside me and we’re having that hot wild sex I was thinking aboutonly days ago.
Thinking about something however and doing it are two different things.
One is more fun, and fun is something I haven’t had in too long.
My grip tightens as he starts to fuck me hard and both of us moan into the crazy rhythm that takes us.He pounds into me harder and deeper.My body bending and bowing to his will and desire.This was what I wanted. This is truth.
I wanted him.
Pleasure sparks beneath my skin and I throw my head back, arching my breasts into his chest as he grabs my hips and hammers into me.
It feels too good. He feels too good and from the ruthless way that he takes me I know there’s no way we’re going to last.There’s too much need and greed coming from both of us.
When his cock pulses in my passage and my walls convulse around his length I sense the end.
He seems to as well and speeds up for the final thrusts.
Hot cum floods my passage as I come.It’s like a double edged sword of pleasure.Giving and receiving with the same blow.
His pumps slow, but our breathing doesn’t.I’m breathing so hard and still moaning I can’t catch my breath.
He pulls out of me and grabs a wad of tissue from the box of Kleenex nearby to clean me off before he cleans himself off and tucks his dick back in his pants.
Setting his hands on either side of me he stares me in the eye and I don’t know what to say now.Or do.
I’m naked and we just had sex on his desk, and I still feel like a mess inside my head.
“Um… I should go,” I whisper.
“What if I don’t want you to go?”
