Page 30 of Defensive Hero

I slap my palm to her mouth to curb her cries as I start railing her against the desk. My thrusts are wild and damn near brutal, but she loves every second of it. She seems to get wetter with every stroke, and my balls tighten painfully with the need to come.

“Fuck, I won’t last long, baby,” I whisper, dropping my fingers between her legs and strumming her clit in fast strokes, desperate to get her off before it becomes too much for me. “I’m going to fill this tight little pussy with my cum, make you spend the rest of the night with my seed dripping down your thighs.”

“Oh God!” she sobs behind my palm seconds before she explodes in my arms, her pussy locking hard around my cock, and that is all it takes to send me right off the edge with her. Her back arches, and she shakes under me as I pound into her, spilling more of my cum into her womb until her contracting pussy has milked me of everything.

I take my hand from her mouth, and she gasps, dropping forward as tremors rock her body. My cock stays hard inside her, our bodies locked as one, but neither of us speaks. I drop my lips over her delicate shoulder and leave them there, inhaling her sweet, rosy scent.

“I think we should go back now,” she says with a chuckle, but makes no move to get up. “We already have a reputation as the couple that can’t keep our hands off each other.”

“That’s not a bad title to hold.”

Sandy turns around and flashes me that smile that made me fall deeply and irrevocably in love with her. “No, I guess it’s not.”

~The End

---