Page 92 of Unforgiving Heir


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“Now open up for me.” I push her legs open so I can get a good look at her pussy. It’s wet and waiting just for me.

I take my dick in hand and rub the tip through her juices.

“Oh!” She gasps, her head falling back.

“You like that?” I watch her face as I tease her pussy with my dick.

“Yes… More.”

“More what? Tell me what you want.”

“I want you inside me.”

I press only the tip in and stop. “Like that?”

“More.” Her hips rock, trying to get more of me.

“Say it,” I demand.

Her gaze finds mine. “Fuck me.”

Oh, hell, yeah. I reward her by slamming into her, filling her sweet pussy.

“Yes… Alessandro… ”

Hearing my name as I fill her body sends that uncomfortable feeling through my chest again. But I ignore it as I grip her hips and begin to move in and out of her, fucking her on my desk.

It occurs to me that I’ve never had a woman besides my sister in this office. I’ve certainly never fucked one on my desk. And yet here I am, plunging in and out of her when any one of my men—hell, Adriano—could walk in.

Her legs wrap around my waist. Her fingers dig into my shoulders. I’m on the edge of coming, but I don’t want to go over until she does.

“Touch yourself,” I demand.

Her brow furrows as if she doesn’t know what I’m asking.

“Touch your clit, baby.”

Her cheeks flush even more as she slowly moves her hand down her belly.

“Haven’t you ever touched yourself?” I ask.

She shrugs. “Well… I mean… not in front of someone.”

I thrust in and hold myself inside her, a feeling of excitement over the idea that she has touched herself. “Did you think of someone when you made yourself come?”

She bites her lower lip.

My dick twitches. “Who. Who did you imagine fucking you?”

“You.”

Oh, fuck yeah. “Show me. Show me how you touch yourself.”

Her fingers rub over her clit. Her head drops back again. Her hips gyrate. I hold myself inside her, not moving.

“Make yourself come, baby.”

Her breathing becomes harsher. Her moans grow closer together. Her pussy is pulsing around my cock and I’m about to explode, but using every bit of strength I have, I hold back.