I'm achingly hard now, desperate to bury myself inside her. Withdrawing my fingers, I line up my cock with her glistening pussy. I can’t wait. I don’t want to.
In one swift motion, I drive deep, groaning at the exquisite tightness enveloping me.
Juno sobs, her body jerking beneath me. I grip her hips, holding her in place as I start to move. Each plunge is punctuated by the slap of skin on skin and Juno's twisted moans of agony and ecstasy. The feel of her tight, wet heat surrounding me is indescribable. I've fantasized about this moment for so long. The moment when I take my sweet little maid for real instead of in my dreams. But the reality far surpasses my imagination.
It even surpasses my dreams.
I set a punishing pace, slamming into her with abandon. My fingers dig into her soft skin, sure to leave bruises. Good. I want her marked as my own.
"You're mine," I grate, punctuating each word with a hard thrust. "Say it."
Juno whimpers, her face pressed against the cool wood of the table. I grab a fistful of her hair, yanking her head back.
"Say it," I demand again, my voice a dangerous snarl.
"I-I'm yours," she gasps out between ragged breaths.
A primal satisfaction courses through me at her words. I reward her by rubbing her clit in tight circles. Her walls clench around me in response, drawing a groan from my lips.
I can feel my release building, a white-hot pressure coiling in my core. But I'm not done with her yet. I want to wring every last drop of rapture from this encounter.
Without warning, I pull out and flip Juno onto her back, relishing her gasp when her tortured buttocks hit the tabletop. I yank her to the edge of the table, spreading her legs wide. The sight of her glistening pussy, swollen and red from my assault, makes my cock twitch with renewed hunger.
I slam back into her, groaning at the new angle. Her breasts bounce enticingly with each jolt, barely contained by the tight bodice. I lean down, capturing a nipple between my teeth through the thin fabric. Juno arches her back, a strangled moan escaping her lips.
"Look at me," I command, fisting her hair so she can't look away. Her eyes are glazed with a heady mixture of desire and torment, tears gathering at the corners. It's intoxicating.
I increase my pace, pounding into her relentlessly. The table creaks beneath us from the force of our coupling. Juno's cries grow louder, her hands scrabbling for purchase on the smooth wood.
"You're going to come for me," I insist, my fingers finding her clit once more. "And I won't stop until you do."
She shakes her head, her expression conflicted, and I wonder what’s going on in that pretty little head of hers. It’s almost like she’s refused herself permission to enjoy anything I do to her.
She’ll learn differently. I’m not having that. Even if it means a long session of forced orgasms to prove a point.
I rub her sensitive nub furiously, feeling her body tense beneath me. Her walls clench rhythmically around my cock as she approaches her peak. I'm close too, but I grit my teeth, determined to make her come first.
"That's it, little one," I growl. "Let go. Come for me."
With a keening cry, Juno shatters. Her back arches off the table as waves of bliss wrack her delicate frame. Watching her come undone, combined with the exquisite tightness of hersheath pulsing around me, hurls me over the edge. I thrust deep, groaning as I empty myself inside her.
For a moment, we stay frozen like that, both panting heavily. Then I take my time pulling out, admiring how my seed leaks from her well-used pussy. One of the things I insisted on was an IUD. I didn’t want to stop mid-flow to fuss with condoms and ruin the illusion. I trace a finger through the mess, pushing some back inside her. Juno whimpers, oversensitive.
"Clean yourself up," I order, tucking myself back into my pants. "Then meet me in the bedroom. We're far from finished tonight."
I turn and stride from the room without a backward glance.
Chapter
Seven
Linnea
“Jeez!"
I lie on the table, my body trembling, and my mind a mess.
This ridiculous excuse for an outfit is rumpled, my sex is exposed, and my body is wracked with involuntary tremors that ripple beneath my damp skin.
