Page 79 of Hale Yes
Holding her ass with both hands, I pull back to the tip and then give her what she asked for, slamming the front of my hipsagainst her ass. Nicolette’s scream echoes around the laboratory, and I could come from that sound alone.
She pushes back against me, and I grip her tighter, holding her in place as I begin fucking her with a fast, steady rhythm. The sounds of our flesh slapping together meld with our groans of pleasure, and I feel my balls tighten against my groin.
I can’t even describe how good she feels around me. I always enjoy sex, sometimes more than others, but this? It’s pure euphoria.
One of my hands snakes up Nicolette’s spine and tangles in the hair at the back of her head. Holding her down, I use my entire body to fuck her with one powerful thrust after another. This is what I love, what I crave. The complete control over a woman’s body.
Though my own control seems to be slipping, like a wild animal has taken over my body, intent only on one thing. I look down where I’m entering her, and the sight is mind-blowing. Her pussy is stretched to its limit around my thick intrusion.
“You have the hottest cunt I’ve ever felt, baby,” I growl, my fist tightening in her hair. “You’re taking every bit of my cock up this tight little hole.”
Her inner walls flutter around me, and I know she’s close. Hell, I’ve been right there since the second I got inside her.
“You feel so good,” she says on a moan. “So damn big.”
The sight of my fingers digging into the flesh of her ass pushes me closer, and I need her to fucking come. Now.
Sensing what she needs, I release her hair and slide my hand around to the front to cup her neck. When I feel her vocal cords hum against my palm, I pulse out little squeezes around her neck to the same rhythm as my relentless fucking. She seems to like it, shoving back against me and panting out little “oh” sounds.
The effort of holding back my impending orgasm has taken over my entire body. My hair prickles and my toes curl inside my Brionis. I barely recognize my own voice.
“Nicolette, I need to feel you coming. I’m not going to stop until you’re milking my cock with your pleasure.”
“Fuck,” she curses, and I feel it then. Nicolette is so tight around me, I can barely move.
Bending forward, I cover her back and pin her to the table, rutting like a beast.
“You’re fucking beautiful, baby. Let me hear you come,” I say against her ear.
A second later, my name is all I hear. Nicolette is loud, my name ripping from her throat over and over. The cleaning crew doesn’t come in until midnight, so we should be safe from getting caught.
My own roar follows as my release shoots from me, surrounded by her warmth. And all I can think is…
Once isnotgoing to be enough.
Picking up my shirt and two loose buttons from the floor, I lift my eyebrows sternly at Nicolette. She giggles.
“Sorry, I got impatient.”
I walk toward her as she buttons her own blouse and use my destroyed shirt around her back to pull her toward me. Her hands immediately stop their task and rest on my bare chest.
“Don’t apologize. It was hot to see you lose control like that.”
“But how are you going to get out of the building now?”
My lips steal a quick kiss from her. “Don’t worry. I always keep a spare shirt in my office.” Then I think of something. “Shit, there are cameras in the hallway.”
“I can go get it for you,” she replies, and I snicker, dragging my fingers through the mess of her hair.
“You don’t look any less fucked than I do, queenie. But at least you're dressed.”
Nicolette’s lips twist to the side, and she hums thoughtfully. “I can turn the cameras off for a few minutes. I’ll grab your shirt from your office, and then I can go to the bathroom and fix my hair.”
I shake my head. “No, the cameras are only accessible from the security office in the other building.”
She pinches my cheek. “Oh, ye of little faith.” Then she pulls from my arms and strides to her laptop on the long desk along one wall. I follow behind her, curious.
“What are you doing?”
