He cupped my pussy as it spasmed and a low, dark chuckle vibrated from his chest to my spine.
“Yes. I would like that.” I’d fuckingloveit based on my reactions today. “Chain me up, Rafe. Make me your sex toy. I’ll suck your cock and let all of you fuck my ass all day.”
He nibbled my earlobe and removed the anal plug and vibrator.
Without a word, he sank balls deep in my pussy.
His movements were rabid, almost unhinged.
He fucked me hard and fast, with enough force to scoot the desk forward as he pounded into me.
I cried out and lifted onto my tiptoes to give him a better angle.
Our breaths ground out together, the rhythmic slapping of flesh heightening my awareness of our bodies as they came together.
He rode me with a fury unlike anything I’d seen from him up to this point.
His free hand cracked against my ass hard enough to leave a mark. “Come for me, Noelle. Now.”
He slapped my ass again. “Right fuckingnowor so help me, I will take away my cock and you’ll never feel it again.”
Damn him for being so stubborn about getting his own damned way.
Fuck me for loving the way he commanded my body.
I came so hard my vision blacked out.
Every muscle in my body tightened, and my pussy contracted in a series of shudders that milked his cock, drawing him deeper and encouraging him to follow me over the edge.
His tough guy reputation never led me to believe he could be like this.
Satisfaction twisted his features, and he continued to thrust into me.
Realization dawned.
He’d not come yet.
He was punishing me with his lack of release and taking advantage of my body’s ability to tumble over the edge again and again.
His palm met my stinging ass one last time, then he hooked an arm around my knee and lifted it onto the desk.
The move opened me up for even deeper thrusts, and he took advantage of every millimeter available to him.
His cock swelled again, growing so wide, I felt every ridge of vein and the thick, bulbous head tunneling so deep in my pussy, I felt it in my navel.
He released my hair and grabbed my other leg.
Without missing a stroke, he pushed my knee onto the table and held me open with his hands on my thighs.
His back arched, and his head fell back. “That’s it. That’s my sweet angel. Take my cock. Stroke it hard.”
I didn’t have much leverage to move, but I used what I could to meet his thrusts.
His balls clapped against my clit, and the added jolt sent me over the edge a second time.
Rafe followed.
His cock spasmed and heaved inside me as he slammed home and began a series of micro-thrusts as he emptied inside me.
