Page 55 of Made for You

“Do you want to come, beautiful?”

“Please,” she pleads.

“Do you want my mouth or my cock? You’ve been so good I’ll give you the choice.”

“Cock, fill me now. Please,” she chokes out.

“You deserve more than this desk for your first time.” I stand, looking down at her.

“I don’t. I want this. I deserve this. You can do it right later, just please. Fuck me here. Now.” Her begging is a quiet breathy moan as she rubs her bare pussy on my lap, begging me for more.

I undo my zipper, and she reaches between us, freeing my cock. Her slender fingers wrap around, and I could come just from feeling her grip me.

I sink into her, she’s so fucking tight and I have no idea how I’m going to last with her choking my cock the way she is.

I move slowly at first, relishing every inch that she takes. I pull back, teasing her with just the tip trying to control myself. Her body flinches with each slow, excruciating movement. She doesn’t let me do that long before she wraps her legs around my ass and pulls me to her.

Fuck. She feels like heaven.

I tap her leg and flip her onto her knees, pulling her back to my chest. She leans into me and I reach around to grasp her breasts. They’re the perfect handful. I tweak her nipples through the barely there bra she has on and she lets out a moan.

Dragging my hands around her neck, and down her back, I gently push her down onto the desk so she leans on her elbows.

I splay my hands on her back rubbing down and around the perfect globes that are lifted in the air, her glistening pussy waiting for me to drive into her again.

She pushes her hips back, impatiently waiting for me. I give her what she wants and drive into her hard and fast.

“Fuck. I could die a happy man right now,” I whisper to myself.

She reaches back to rub her own clit and I enjoy the view as I move in and out of her.

“Please,” she reaches back for my hand, letting me know that she wants me to take over.

I happily oblige, reaching around to follow the same path that her fingers took.

Her knuckles are white around the edge of the desk as she slams her ass into me, making me take her deeper and harder.

I bring her to the edge, where I know she can’t take much more.

“Are you ready to come for me, beautiful?”

“God yes, so fucking ready,” she grits out.

I slap her ass with my hand, while still rubbing circles with the other and the sensation throws her over the edge into an orgasm, with me not far behind her.

After the tremors stop, I roll her over and pick her up off the desk, placing her on the floor in front of me.

“Fuck that was worth the wait today,” I tell her.

She grins up at me, “Totally worth it.”

We both gather our clothes and get dressed again. I can’t take my eyes off her as she moves around the room.

Once we’re both dressed, I do pick up the papers I knocked off the desk, and the pens that Emma keeps. I am trying to not be an asshole. Plus I don’t need every one of my siblings knowing that I fucked Violet in the office.

“Would you like some real dinner now? I was in the middle of making shepherd's pie until someone interrupted me.” Mmm. One of my favorites.

“Yes, please. But I need to make sure you’re okay first.”

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