Page 165 of The Trade


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“Yes, I love when you get like this, ” she breathes, her hand still stroking my cock. “When you look at me like you’re about to lose control.”

She releases me and grabs my hips so my erection lines up with her pussy.

I remove my hand, then guide my dick inside her tight heat.

Her arms wrap around my shoulders, and her head drops back as I thrust in.

“This is gonna be hard and fast. Can you handle that, baby?”

I take hold of her thighs and spread them as I pump in and out of her.

She nods, biting her lip. Then she releases her hold on my shoulders and leans back, bracing her upper body on the table with one hand, and the other working her clit.

I look down and watch our bodies come together. This is pure fucking. Fast and frantic.

“That’s it,” I praise her. “You look so pretty like this. Working your clit, my cock sliding in and out of your pussy.”

“Liam,” she starts to pant.

“You gonna come for me, baby?” I lean forward close enough to kiss her, but I don’t. Then I slowly pull my cock out.

“What are you doing? Don’t stop,” she says, eyes wild.

“Beg me to let you come.” I push the tip in, teasing her.

“Please. Please let me come.”

She tilts her hips up, trying to get me deeper inside, but I hold back, keeping just the head at her entrance.

“I’ll let you come if you scream my name. Scream it loud sohecan hear you. So he knows you’re mine.”

“I’ll do anything. Just make me come.”

Not able to hold back any longer, I answer by thrusting into her hard. My fingers digging into her thighs.

Her body starts to tremble, and her pussy contracts around my cock. Her hand stills on her clit as she comes, her chest heaving.

“Oh my God, Liam!” she yells. Loud. “I’m coming!”

And I fucking love it. Because she’s mine and I want everyone to know it.

I let go a second later, burying myself deep inside her as I come, and then hold her close, my cock covered to the hilt by her pussy. I look down at us joined, and, fuck me, that’s hot.

I can’t wait to put another baby in her. I’ll keep that thought to myself for now though.

We hear noise outside the door, likely guys leaving for the day.

“Oh shit,” she says, pushing at my chest. “We’d better go.”

I pull out, watching my cum leak out of her, and adjust her thong back in place.

She looks around. “Crap, there’s nothing in here for me to clean up with.”

I shake my head slowly, smiling. “Leave it. I want to know that my cum is dripping out of you, soaking your panties when we walk out of here.”

And if we happen to see Aaron … that’d be a big fucking bonus.

“Liam … ” She looks at me and rolls her eyes, but there’s a smile on her face.