Something softer flickered across his expression before the predatory hunger returned. “Good.”
He picked up the bottle and slicked his fingers, his eyes never leaving mine. “Spread your legs for me.”
I obeyed without hesitation, letting my thighs fall open as I braced myself against the desk. The vulnerability of the position should have made me self-conscious, but the way Valen looked at me made all my insecurities evaporate.
When his finger first pressed against my entrance, I had to bite my lip to keep from crying out. It had been days since he’d touched me like this, but my body remembered exactly how good it had felt, remembered how wonderful his cock felt inside me.
“Relax,” he murmured, working the digit slowly inside me. “You’ll get what you need, I promise.”
I let my head fall back, focusing on the stretch and burn as he opened me up. He was patient this time, thorough, adding a second finger and then a third until I was writhing against his hand and begging for more.
“Please,” I gasped, my hands scrabbling for purchase against the smooth desktop. “I need you inside me.”
“Not yet,” he said, curling his fingers just right and making me cry out. “I want you desperate for it.”
“I am desperate,” I protested, though my words were undermined by the way my hips were grinding down against his fingers. “I’ve been desperate since Saturday night.”
“Have you?” His thumb brushed against my prostate, and I nearly screamed. “Have you been thinking about me, Archer? About how I felt inside you?”
“Yes,” I admitted, beyond caring how needy I sounded. “Every fucking night. I couldn’t stop dreaming about you.”
“Good.” He withdrew his fingers, and I whimpered at the loss. “Because I haven’t been able to think about anything else either.”
I watched him slick his cock, my mouth going dry at the sight. He was big. Bigger than I remembered actually, and for a moment doubt flickered through my mind. But then he waspositioning himself at my entrance, and all coherent thought fled.
“Look at me,” he commanded, and I met his golden gaze. “I want to watch your face while I fuck you.”
The first press of his cock against my hole had me gasping, my back arching off the desk. He pushed forward slowly, giving me time to adjust, but the stretch was still overwhelming. I felt every inch as he sank into me, filling me completely until I thought I might split in half.
“Breathe, darling,” he said, his voice strained with the effort of holding back. “You’re so tight,fuck.”
I tried to follow his advice, focusing on relaxing around his thickness. Gradually, the burn faded into something much more pleasant, a fullness that made me feel complete in a way I’d never experienced before.
“Fuck me,” I whispered when I thought I could handle it. “Please, Valen.”
He started slow, pulling almost all the way out before sliding back in with deliberate care. Each thrust sent sparks of pleasure through my nervous system, and I found myself meeting his movements, chasing that perfect friction between us.
“That’s it,” he encouraged, his hands gripping my hips to guide me. “Take what you need.”
The angle was perfect, hitting that spot inside me that made my vision blur with each stroke. I could feel my orgasm building already, coiling tight in my belly like a spring wound too far.
“I’m not going to last long,” I warned him, my voice barely recognizable.
“Good,” he said, his pace increasing. “Then cum for me. Show me how good I make you feel, darling.”
His hand wrapped around my cock, stroking in time with his thrusts, and that was all it took. I came with a cry that I barely managed to muffle against my own hand, my body clenchingaround him as waves of pleasure crashed through me. A moment later, he followed me over the edge, his cock pulsing as he filled me to the brim with his seed.
He collapsed against me, our chests rising and falling in tandem as we came down from our mutual high. I let the feeling wash over me, allowing it to consume me completely. This felt good. It feltright.
And most importantly, it was a giant middle finger to my father.
Chapter 14
Valen
Iwas still inside Archer when the post-nut clarity hit me like a brick.
What the fuck had I just done?
