Page 25 of Hunted Innocence

“Soaked for me,” I groan, shifting my gaze down between her legs, then lifting it back up to meet her eyes.

I watch as they widen, and at the same time, her lips part, and she purrs. Moving my fingers through her folds, I circle her clit with my fingertips, working her there until my hand is completely soaked.

Her hips shift forward, rolling against my fingers, silently begging for more. She will always get more from me, maybe even too much, but she’ll love it just the same. When her head fallsback, her eyes roll into the back of her head, and I swear to fuck I could come just watching her.

Instead of continuing this way, I know she needs more of everything, more of my touch, more pressure, more stimulation. Removing my hand from between her legs, I spin her body around.

“Hands on the door,” I snap.

She does as I demand, spreading her legs when she places her palms on the door. I unbuckle my pants and shove them down to my ankles, wishing I could get completely naked and really fucking play her. But I don’t have the space or the time right this minute.

Gripping her hip with one of my hands, I position her for me, then tip her hip and slide my tongue along my bottom lip at the sight of her pretty, pink pussy on display for me.

Aligning the head of my dick with her glistening cunt, I bury myself inside of her with one single thrust. She whimpers, but I know it’s not painful. No doubt she feels my intrusion, her body stretching for me, but she’s so wet that there was zero resistance to my entrance.

Gripping the front of her throat with one hand, I use the other to hold her body in place for me so I can take her the way that she needs it, the way I want it, the way she deserves.

Rearing back, I slam inside of her, burying my cock to the root. Her neck arches, and I am glad for it. That way, I can see her gorgeous face when I fuck her. Tipping my chin, I look into her pretty eyes.

Later tonight, I’ll be fucking that face.

My hips move, thrusting at an even pace.

A pace that I know she can handle.

Hard and fast.

Shifting my gaze down to our connection, I watch my cock move in and out of her. It’s shimmering with her wetness. It’s afucking beautiful sight to see. I could come right this minute if I didn’t want her to get there first.

I close my eyes, and my head falls back slightly as I move in and out of her body. My lower back tingles as my balls draw up. I’m so close to coming inside of her that I force myself to bite the inside of my cheek to keep from losing my load.

I feel her body climbing, and I know she’s close. Sliding my hand from her hip, I begin to rub firm circles against her clit with my fingers. Hard and fast, just the way I’m fucking her.

Then I pinch her there, and that’s when she explodes beneath my fingers. Her pussy clamps down around my dick. Thrusting inside of her, I stay buried as we both come. I can feel her cunt pulsing around my cock, milking every ounce of cum from my body.

My body trembles as I empty inside of her. My fingers squeeze around the front of her throat until I catch my breath. Dipping my chin, I touch my lips to hers.

“Fuck,” I rasp against her mouth.

She whimpers but says nothing as I gently release my grasp on her throat and take a step backward. I don’t want to lose her around my dick, but I have a meeting to get ready for. She spins around slowly, her eyes lifting to meet mine. Cupping her cheeks, I give her a smile.

“Fuck,” I hiss.

Her smile is radiant. Her cheeks are flush. I want to fuck her all over again. “Prettiest fucking picture I’ve ever seen, baby.”

“What’s that?” she asks.

My lips twitch. “You,” I say. “Freshly fucked.”

NADINE

I’m notsure how I should be feeling right now. But as I stare at the closed door of the conference room, I can’t help but feel uneasy. Trying to focus on my computer and the document in front of me, I let out an exhale as I fail.

The meeting has gone on too long.

Standing, I start to pace in the office. I’m not sure what’s going on in that room, but I know it concerns me. I don’t know what to think or how to think it. Crossing my arms just beneath my chest, I worry my bottom lip as I move back and forth in front of the closed door.

When it flies open, my body freezes. Theron pops his head out, his eyes finding mine. Holding my gaze for just a moment. I don’t know if he’s looking for something. He doesn’t say anything if he is. Instead, he jerks his chin toward me before he speaks.

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