He holds the vibration in the spot above my clit and leans in, scraping his teeth across my hard nipples.
It’s euphoric. My heart beats harder, and my thighs ache as my nerves begin to fire at the back of my neck.
Oh God!
It’s then that he pulls the pressure of the vibrator away and laughs low under his breath.
“No, no, no,” I whine. “I have to come! That feels so good!”
He grins dryly. “I need you begging for it, princess. You want to come, beg me. Beg me to let you come.”
Lord, I love this game.
“Please, please, please,” I whine. “Please put your cock inside me. I want you to spread me wide. I need to feel you. Please.”
“Fuck.” He growls and tugs me to the edge of the desk, stroking his massive cock at my entrance with the eyes of a wild beast. “You smell so fuckin’ good.”
“Then fuck me. I need to come. Please!”
He growls low. “Who’s in charge, princess?”
“You. You’re in charge, sir. But please, just this once… please give me what I need. I promise I’ll follow the rules.” I’m a begging, whining, desperate, needy little mess, and whatever game this is, I want to play it over and over again for the rest of eternity.
“Jesus Christ, princess. You sure you’re ready? It’s going to hurt. I felt how tight you are.”
“Try and see if you can press inside of me.” I wiggle down closer to his cock until I feel the head, warm and hard against the lips of my pussy.
Then, it happens!His eyes flutter closed, and he shoves inside of me with one deep, satisfied grunt.
I feel a pinch and a heavy tug as the weight and width of his dick split me open.
“Ouch! Oh… God!” I pant slowly as I grip his muscled, inked forearms.
He exhales in a low, ragged huff. “Should I stop?”
“No.” I swallow hard as I take him in deeper. “Keep going. Harder!”
He thrusts again.
“Harder!”
“Fuck, I love hearing you beg for me.” He leans down, biting my shoulder as he thrusts over and over, harder and faster, slower and longer, his eyes glazing over in a wild, feral state I’ve never seen on him before. Hell, it’s a look that I’ve never seen on anyone before.
I love it!
I love it and I want more of it!
It’s then that he hits a spot I didn’t know was there. It’s deep and spongy, causing a slight pinch of pain before the full head of his cock pushes into it.
“Right there!” I pant. “Oh God, right there! I’m going to come!”
“Should I let you come?” he growls, his gaze locked on me. “Will you promise to be good?”
“I promise!” I grip his inked forearm tightly as I beg. “I swear I’ll be so good for you.”
He draws in a slow, steadying breath. “Do it, princess. Be a good girl and come on my fucking cock.” He thrusts in harder as he speaks, sweat dripping off his forehead, the hum of the air conditioner lost to the rough grunts made with each thrust.
I’ve done it. I’m no longer a virgin, and in this moment, I know without a shadow of a doubt where I belong.
