While still pinning me to the desk with one hand, he used the other to grip my hip, holding me steady as he fucked me faster and harder than ever before. “Fuck,” I cried, my cheek wet from the pile of drool gathered under my face as my pussy seized and quaked through my orgasm.
“I’ll never get tired of seeing your pretty little cunt stretch for me,” he said, gently releasing my wrists and bringing both hands to my hips. “Hold on,” he warned, a dark chuckle leaving his mouth.
Reaching forward, I stretched my arms straight out in front of me, gripping the edge of his desk while he fucked me within an inch of my life. My body shook, the orgasm not quite ending as each stroke pushed against my g-spot, continuing the sensation until all I felt was an uncomfortable need to explode.
I ripped open like a waterfall, tearing all around me with beautiful violence as I let go, drenching his cock with my cum. One final thrust was all he needed before he was following me, spilling inside of me as he pulled me even closer. My back was flush against his chest now, his cock still pulsing while his hands gripped me tight. “I love you,” he whispered in my ear.
“I love you,” I returned with a smile, melting into his hold.
I guess Ohio would do.
As long as I got to do it with him.
