Deep.
Relentless.
The rhythm steals reason.
Each drive of his hips hammers his cock into that swollen spot inside me, sparking white fire across my vision.
My eyesight becomes a tunnel, the edges blurring.
Underneath me, desk drawers rattle with every snap of his pelvis against mine.
The slap of skin fills the air, along with the obsceneschlickof him moving in and out of my drenched cunt.
It’s filthy.
It’s perfect.
“Look. At. Me.”His command cracks like a whip.
I force myself to gaze at his face.
His eyes, dark and feral, pin me.
“You’re mine.” His voice rasps. His teeth graze my collarbone. “Say it.”
“Y-yours—” I choke as he angles deeper, hitting that secret place.
“Louder.” A plunges deep. A punishing thrust.
My nails rake his back.
“Yours!” The confession tears from me, ragged. “Always yours—”
His mouth crashes onto mine. Not a kiss.
Consuming.
Our tongues tangle.
Our teeth clash.
His mouth steals my moans as he fucks them down my throat.
His pace turns brutal, erasing all thought.
All I know is the slam of his body, and the coil in my pussy, winding tighter, tighter—
Too much—
Can’t—
Gonna break—
“Cum.” His lips burn against mine in a growled order. “One more. For me.”
My body obeys.
My cunt clamps around his cock, milking himhard.
