Page 76 of Scarred Hearts

Twisting around, I shook my head. “No, it doesn’t. Your father trusting you with such an important position only further confirms you’re perfect in every way.” I took her hand in mine, backing her toward the desk again. Pushing the chair out of the way, I placed her palms on the desk surface in front of her. “The problem is, you can order my death if I so much as touch you the wrong way.”

She grinned mischievously back over her shoulder. “Or maybe I can make you bow to me.”

“Like this?” I spun her around, lowering myself in front of her, running my palms up her shirt, and back down again to her pants button. I lifted my eyes to hers.

Watching my every move, she nodded slowly, running her fingers through my hair as I unfastened her jeans. I pressed my lips to her belly button, kissing all the way down as I slid her bottoms off, leaving them on the floor next to me. One hand behind her, gripping her round ass hard, the other parting her pussy lips. I slipped my tongue between her slit while massaging her clit with my thumb. She moaned at my touch, gripping my hair.

“If this is what I have to look… oh God… forward to, fuck… yesss.”

Moaning lowly against her mound, I savored her sweetness. Intoxicated, my eyes closed, rolling back while I lost myself in pleasuring her. She bucked her hips against my face.

I pulled back. “Do you want more, baby?”

“Mmhm,” she panted, “pleaseee.”

I stood, grinning devilishly as I lifted her up, sitting her back on the desk.

Breathless and flushed, her gaze locked onto mine. “I’ll always submit to you.”

My fingers traced her lips, and I pushed them in. “Taste what I taste.”

She swirled her tongue around my digits, moaning, before I withdrew them from her. Leaning forward, I kissed her neck in the same place I’d decorated her with markings. “I’m addicted to you,” I whispered, then trailed my lips up, kissing her soft, warm skin again. “I’m obsessed with every part of you.”

Her palms propped on the desk behind her, she pinned her bottom lip between her teeth, knowing what was coming. “Please make me squirt all over the desk.”

Lowering my hand, I parted her thighs, pushing two fingers deep inside her slippery, wet pussy. “Is this what you want, baby?”

She bucked her hips into my touch, her lips slightly parted as she whimpered. “Yesss, fuck.”

“Lay back for me,” I ordered, “I want you to just enjoy yourself for tonight.”

She did as she was told, lying back over the middle of the desk, her pistol next to her head. I removed my fingers from her, and she groaned in protest before I licked them clean. Watching me with lust in her eyes, I reached for her shirt, lifting it up, then tugging her bra down to expose her flawless, round tits.

She peered up at me, panting as she waited for whatever came next. I needed to taste her again. She was purely intoxicating. I wanted my tongue on every inch of her body. I slipped a digit back inside her and leaned over, taking her puffy, pierced nipple into my mouth. Sucking hard, I added a finger to her pussy, and she moaned, but I cut it short by adding a third.

“Please,” she gasped.

“Please, what?” I growled.

“Please don’t stop… sir,” she begged. “I’m… so fuckingcloseand… that feels sogood.”

An evil grin etched on my face as I felt her walls clamp down on my fingers. I unfastened my pants, pulling them just below my hips, and took my cock out, teasing the outside of her entrance with the tip.

She bucked her hips at me, whining for more. “God, you’re fucking killing?—”

I sank deep inside her, bottoming out against her barrier. Holding her hips tightly, I plunged in and out of her over and over, causing her body to inch backward, her head hanging back off the front of the desk. It’d been too long since I felt her, and I needed to cum, but I still wasn’t ready for her to.

Wrapping my arms under her legs, I pulled her toward me so she wouldn’t fall off the other side. She sat up, wrapping her arms around my shoulders as I fucked her as hard as the angle would allow. She pressed her lips to my neck, moaning loudly, not giving a damn if anyone could hear us.

“I’m going to cum deep inside your beautiful, tight cunt, then eat every fucking drop out of you.”

“Oh shit,” she exhaled against my neck. “Yesss, sir, pleaseee.”

Moving her hips against me, she clenched down once again, milking every drop of cum from my cock. I pressed my lips to hers, sweat beading on both our brows. Breaking the kiss, I took her tits in my hands, kneading them hard as she laid back once again.

Letting my slick shaft exit her creamy center, I grabbed her father’s chair, rolling it over. I sat down, positioning myself between her legs. Lowering my head, I kissed around her mound, watching my seed oozing from her hole. Tongue gliding between her folds, I licked up, keeping my eyes raised on her chest, moving up and down as she panted.

She lifted her head. “Oh my God,” she hissed in a whisper. “Yesss, fucking lick my cunt, baby.”

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