"You can't get all shy on me now,piccola," I say. "Not after being a little tease all afternoon. I want to look at what's mine."
I get down on my knees. She panics and scoots back on the desk.
"What are you doing?" she asks.
"Last I remember, I was promised a kiss," I say.
"We already kissed," she says, biting down on her plump bottom lip.
"No, that was your kiss," I say. "This one is mine."
I grab her curvy behind and tug her closer toward me. She's shy in the daylight, fidgeting all over my desk.
"You're going to be mine in every way, little bird," I say. "You might as well get used to it."
"This part wasn't in the contract," she teases.
"As long as this pussy keeps getting wet in my presence, it's mine to deal with," I say, dragging my hand up her thighs until I reach her sweet mound.
She bites down on her bottom lip, trapping a moan inside her throat.
"Wet," I accuse. "You're always so fucking wet for me. How do you expect me to keep my hands off you when I can practically smell your desire for me?"
She whimpers as I begin massaging her sweet pussy from over her shorts. The cotton is nearly soaked all the way through.
I tug her closer and replace my hand with my mouth. She bucks against me, trying to move away. But I keep her in place as I tilt my head and bite down on her sweet cunt.
"Oh my God," she moans, throwing her head back and fisting my hair.
"All. Fucking. Mine,” I growl against her sweet musk. "Nobody can even blame me for losing my mind when you walk around looking so delectable."
I hook my fingers underneath the waistband of her shorts and tug them down her hips. Her eyes widen when she realizes that she's completely bare before me now.
She looks at the open window from where daylight spills into the room.
“You’re not going to close the curtains?” she asks.
“I like looking at you. All of you,” I say, prying her thighs apart and burying my face against her sex. She keeps shifting underneath me, but I pin her down and hold her in place. She gasps when my tongue flicks over her clit.
God, she's sweet.
I don't think I'll ever get enough.
I eat her pussy like a starved man. I devour her like it's the last time I'll get to be with a woman.
She sets me free, this girl. She unlocks things inside me that I didn't even know craved release.
It takes her a minute to get bolder.
"Give it to me, baby," I say. "Give me every drop of that sweetness.”
She's dancing against me now, seeking more friction against my mouth. I commit to her clit, lavishing it with attention like my life depends on it. I close my hands around her soft breasts as I press my mouth harder against her wet sex.
I pull away to look up at her.
She looks magnificent with those heavy eyes and rosy cheeks.
I spit on her pussy. "Now that I've had a taste of you, I won’t be able to rest until I have you knocked up, little girl.”
