Page 291 of Hateful Games

“Ye… yes.”

I thrust both my fingers to the hilt in her tight pussy. She clenches, shudders, and bucks against my hand, trying to fuck herself. I withdraw my hand, leaving her on edge. A sadistic smile tilting my lips when she slaps the desk in frustrated anger.

Grabbing her waist, I hold her still and align my cockhead against her entrance. Without warning, I plunge inside her cunt in one vicious thrust. The instant satisfaction and mind-numbing pleasure rock my spine at being buried inside her.

I wait for a few heartbeats for her to adjust to my invasion.

Yanking her by her hair, I arch her back and pound into her relentlessly.

I fuck her ruthlessly, like she craves, making sure my piercing hits her G-spot every time I bottom out.

“Nova! Yes. Yes. More.”

Her feet lift off the floor while my hold is keeping her upright. My eyes almost close from the intensity of ecstasy her pussy brings. Almost like I’m fucking a virgin because of how bloody tight she is. Her walls squeeze my shaft as I piston in and out of her.

My dick a blurry sight as I watch where we’re joined.

The urge to record the sight of her struggling to take my length so strong.

I abruptly pulling out.

“No!” she whines.

I flip her onto her back, put her ass on the desk before pushing inside her again. I throw her right leg over my shoulder to leave her vulnerable and helpless to stop my rough and hard thrusts.

“You’re at my mercy, Rose.” I growl, circling her throat. “I decide how and when you get fucked. Be grateful I took pity today and gave you the orgasm your eyes were begging for the entirety of the meeting.”

She smirks, despite the tears in her eyes and flushed face. “Not my fault you get distracted easily, Nova. Don’t think I didn’t notice how you adjusted your cock the minute I entered the room.”

“Only because you suck my dick so good.” Ripping the top buttons of her top, I shove her bra down and teasingly flick her pierced nipple. “Because of these tits.” I thrust long and deep and grind. “And the thought of you wearing my plug in your virgin asshole.”

“I’ve never felt so full,” she cries out when I reach between her cheeks and press the plug in deeper, stretching her walls until she’s impossibly tighter. “God! Why do you love to torture me? Ahh!”

Thrust.

Thrust.

Thrust.

Bending over her, I bite down on her bottom lip. “Trust me?”

No hesitation. “Yes.”

“Open.” Her lips part and staring into her hooded eyes, I spit on her tongue.

Shock and lust and blush blossom across her stunning face. While her pussy locks in a vise around my throbbing shaft I hold buried to the hilt.

“Swallow.”

At my soft command, she obeys, despite the darkening hue of her cheeks, and my dick pulses in her core. My balls pulling taut when she succumbs to my nasty desire. Fuck, I love degrading her.

Only for me, though.

No one else.

Her moans become louder when I pound and drill into her clenching cunt brutally. Covering her mouth, I fuck her like a man possessed. “They’re already thinking we’re fucking in here. They don’t need to hear what a slut you are for me. That’s only for your husband’s ears. Mine.”

But even then, tiny squeaks and garbled moans of pleasure slip from her. Twisting her flimsy panties, I rip them off her and shove them in her mouth before covering her lips again.

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