Page 60 of Great Pretender
“With my cock this time.”
“Yes, please.” My God, do I crave his cock inside me.
As he slides his boxers down his legs, I’m glad he left those for last. I want to remember this part forever.
I watch with my mouth watering as his cock juts free, thick, long, and glorious. Perfectly erect to fuck me.
He’s perfect, and so is his cock.
I feel complete now for getting my own look at this man. I’m no longer in competition with the host of women who’ve seen it. Tonight, he’s mine.All mine.
Chad Holdsworth is mine, and I am his.
He retrieves a condom from the nightstand, tears at the packet, and rolls the latex down his shaft. I like watching him do that, and I look forward to watching him do it and again and again.
He runs his hand down his length and strokes, giving me more to remember.
“I’m going to fuck you hard,” he promises, and I believe him.
Climbing back onto the bed, he parts my thighs wider and rubs the fat head of his cock over my pussy lips. The contact makes my body bow to the luxuriating sensation I never want to end.
I feel even better when he pushes into me, spearing into my passage, then inching his cock in deeper until I’m full of him.
He feels so good inside me. We fit like we were made for each other.
As Chad starts a slow, steady pump, driving into my body, sparks of heat lick over my skin like wildfire.
His pumps increase, and he starts pounding into me fast and hard relentlessly. I’m not surprised when I come again seconds later.
After that, I feel like I’m flying; Flying so high in the sky with my skin on fire and the epitome of pleasure singing through my veins.
The build-up grabs me again, and it seems to take him too. I writhe beneath him, no longer able to control myself nor the moans that slip from my lips. He grunts and groans. The vein at the side of his neck bulges and a series of inaudible curses fill the room.
Chad drives into me harder, rocking my body into oblivion, and we both climax together, giving in to the wildness that awakened our true desire tonight.
His pumps slow, and he pulls out of me. Tracing over my thighs with his thumb, he leaves a line of heat. A smile lights up his face, and he lowers his head to kiss me.
“You okay?” he whispers against my lips.
“Better than okay.”
“Good. Remember, we’re just getting started.”
“I remember.” I can’t wait to see what more tonight has in store for us.
When he picks me up, I giggle, hoists me over his shoulder caveman style, and carries me to the ensuite bathroom.
21
Chad
Ican’t get enough of this woman. I just can’t.
I knock the papers off my desk and set her on top instead. She should know what visiting me at work means. I can barely keep my hands to myself at the best of times, so I’m a lost cause today.
Like always, I want to do everything to her. But I can’t. I have a meeting in ten minutes, and the little minx knew that. She just thought she’d come by and taunt me.
We’ve been like this for the last six weeks. That first night we slept together took us to the next level, and we haven’t looked back since.
