It’s completely dark. Even with my eyes wide open, there is nothing but the weight of her curves in my arms, the clasp of her hand on my erection. I tilt my hips forward, give her a taste of what she wants.
“Oh, please.Please, sir.”
My breathing. The slick, intimate sound of my aching cock swiping up and down against her warmth. I scramble for a thread of control. “Keep quiet, Sunny, or we’ll have to stop.”
“Okay. Yes, that’s it. Sir.”
“Spit in your hand,” I order, my chest full of things I’m not used to feeling. “Get me good and wet.”
“Oh god. It’s big.”
“You know it fits, Sunny. Now do it. Don’t keep me waiting.”
“I… I don’t…” An awkward huff as she tries to slide me in. “Doesn’t fit.”
For a handful of seconds, there’s nothing but shaky inhale-exhales and the careful press of my cock to her entrance.
“Careful,” I whisper. “Don’t force it. Slow.”
“Don’t want slow.”
“You need slow, sweetheart.” I release a long, anguishedooohinto the air when just the tip eases in. Clench my eyes, grit my teeth. “Fuck, Rae.”
She’s whimpering, high and quiet, little panting gasps that set my entire fucking world on fire. “That’s it. Let me in.”
“Y-y-y-es. Yes, god. Please.” An almost silent whine that sounds as much like pain as pleasure and then, “Please, sir, please fuck me.”
“Shhh. You’ll take what I give you. Just hold still.” Patiently, one fraction of an inch at a time, I pull back and press inside. Back, in. The sounds are absolutely pornographic. I hope to god everyone’s left for the day.
“Please.”
“You’ll get the whole thing when you’re ready.”
“I’m ready.”
I wrap a loose hand around her neck. “In my own good time, you little brat. Fuck,” I grit out, “you’re so goddamn tight.”
“Oh god.”
“Shhhh.” I put my mouth to hers to stem her throaty hums and sink in an inch, another.
I hardly notice the way she’s pressed up against the shelves, her ass in one hand, my other hand collaring her like the good little sub she is. My cock thick inside her.
“Fuck.”
“Grant?”
“Don’t talk. Don’t… move, Rae. You move, and I’m done.”
“Oh. I… Okay.”
I tip my hips back, sliding out almost to the tip and thrusting back inside, bottoming out so hard we both let out deep, guttural groans.
Too loud.
All her weight gets shifted to one side as I put my hand to her mouth and give her another deep pump. Another.
After no more than a dozen thrusts, I feel the pressure build up in my balls and the clench of her hot pussy, and she’s gasping into my mouth, “I’m coming. Oh god, I’m coming.”
