“Please fill me up, Malakai. Please fuck me.”
“Such a good fucking girl.”
I begin to unbutton a few buttons at the top of myshirt before I grip the hem and rip it over my head and then I shove down my pants some more, and grip her hips, pulling her toward me and reach into my pocket for the utility knife.
Her eyes snap to me as I whip out the blade.
“What are you–”
“Hush, pretty girl,” I rasp, using two fingers to bring her panties away from her soaked pussy.
Her breathing comes out in rapid bursts and unease, and fear widens her eyes as I bring the blade closer to her.
“Stay fucking still, Olivia.” I warn.
She holds her breath as I hook the edge of the blade under the band of her panties and a quick tug slices it clean in half. I do the same on the other side, watching as the lace slips away, revealing her sweet, dripping cunt.
“Fuck me,” I breathe.
“What?” Her voice wobbles.
“Shh,” I soothe, gripping my already hard cock as I force her legs wider to accommodate me.
Using my hand, I guide the head of me through her lips, coating myself in her wetness before I slide myself to her entrance, pushing in just an inch.
“Eyes on me, kitten,” I demand once more and when she obeys, I slam forward, impaling her on my cock, filling her so completely with me, I can’t fucking see where I end, and she begins. She’s so fucking tight, so damn wet.
Her scream echoes through theroom but I don’t stop, I pull out and slam forward, thrusting into her. She holds on to the desk as I fuck her, but it doesn’t stop her from shifting up the desk, away from me.
“You’ll never fucking escape me,” I grasp her thighs and yank her toward me, slamming forward at the same time, “You’re fuckingmine, Olivia.”
“I hate you!” She hisses but then moans, so damn prettily.
“Yeah?” Thrust, “You hate it when I’m fucking you like this?” Thrust. “You hate it when I fill you up and stretch this tight fucking cunt full of my cock?”
“Shit,” She hisses, “Don’t stop!”
“You’re a brat, Olivia,” Sweat coats my skin, “I’m going to fuck this attitude right out of you.”
“Fuck you, Malakai.”
“You are, darling,” I purr, fingers digging into the soft flesh of her thighs before I bring one hand around to press a thumb to her clit. She jerks against me and lets out this sweet little fucking whimper. “Now fucking come all over my cock, Olivia, and sing for me.”
I circle my thumb on her clit, pumping into her hard and fast until I feel her begin to convulse around me, her whimpers turning to moans, her pussy spasming beneath me.
“Oh god,” She cries as she clamps around my cock.
“Fuuuucccckkkkk,” I groan, my thrusts becoming jerky until my balls are drawing up tight and I spill right into her, filling her up with me.
When I pull out, I watch as I slip out ofher, my come leaking from her. I scoop it up, watching her twitch and jerk as I slip it back inside, thrusting my fingers into her, “If you think I’m fucking done with you, kitten, then think again.”
Gripping her thighs, I drag her until her feet land on the floor and then I haul her up, her lax body falling against my chest.
“You’re fucking mine now, Olivia.Mine.”
Chapter Thirty-two
Fucking Malakai Farrow is an out of body experience.
