Page 183 of Money Reigns
“Did you come?” I ask, dragging the head of my cock through her soaked pussy. “Before I got here?”
“N-no.”
“Good.”
My hand fists in her hair, yanking her head back so her mouth falls open on a gasp.
I drive into her in one brutal thrust, burying myself to the hilt in that wet, gripping heat.
She screams, sharp and stunned. I slap a hand over her mouth.
“This office isn’t soundproof,” I murmur roughly. “But you know that, don’t you?”
She nods, trembling.
“Then stay quiet while I fuck you,” I say. “Like the good little slut you are.”
I fuck her hard, brutal, claiming.
Each thrust pushes the desk forward an inch. Papers scatter. Her moans muffle under my palm.
She’s soaking me, her cunt clenching tighter with every slap of skin.
“You think I wouldn’t find out?” I bite at her ear. “You thought I wouldn’t see you?”
Her eyes roll back as I hit deep again, again, grinding against the spot that makes her sob.
“I seeeverything,Olivia.”
I drop my hand from her mouth, grab her wrists, and pin them behind her back. Her cheek is pressed to the desk, lips parted and gasping.
“Fuck,” I groan, driving deep, grinding my hips against her ass. “So tight,baby.Always so fucking tight for me.”
Her pussy grips me, wet and hot, clenching around me like she’s begging me to stay buried forever.
I pound into her, ruthless, relentless, each stroke jolting her perfect body against the desk.
“You’re mine,” I growl, every word a thrust. “This cunt. This body. Every sound out of your mouth. All mine.”
She sobs, broken and needy, “Yes! War; yours!”
“Say it louder.”
“Yours!” she cries, voice hoarse, body shaking under the force of me.
Her thighs tremble, her breath breaks, and I feel it; the quick, desperate flutter inside her.
“Come on my cock, Olivia,” I command, my fingers finding her clit, circling in time with my thrusts. “Now.Let me feel you.”
She shatters with a moan, her body convulsing, cunt spasming around me, soaking me with her release.
The heat drags me under. My thrusts turn savage, each one harder than the last until I bury myself to the hilt and let go.
“Fuck, baby” I groan, spilling into her, filling her so deep it leaks around the base of my cock.
She moans through it, her body clenching around me like it needs every drop.
When I finally still, my body drapes over hers, my breath ragged in her ear, I whisper:
