Page 6 of Fischer's Catch

Oh my. Apprehension overtakes lust when his monster grows even bigger under my gaze. Wow. I’m not sure my unused girly bits are going to be able to handle all that.

“We might have a problem.” I bite my bottom lip, attempting to control my anxiety. “You’re so big.” There goes my runaway mouth.

“Don’t worry.” Fischer kisses the side of my neck, causing goosebumps to break out. “We’ll make it work.”

Trusting Fischer, I throw caution to the wind and jump in with both feet. Reaching between us, I wrap my hand around his hardness and run my thumb over the silky tip. His breath catches when I tighten my grasp and slide my hand up and down. “You’re pretty good at this for someone with zero experience.”

“You can thank all the dirty books I’ve read,” I tell him as I gather all the wetness seeping from his cock and spread it around.

“Remind me to buy you a library of dirty books,” he growls and leans over to run his tongue around one of my nipples.

“I knew you were the perfect guy.” I sigh as tingles run up my spine when he sucks on my sensitive nipple. I dig my fingers into his thick hair and hold on for the ride. He switches sides, and my eyes roll back in my head from the intense pleasure.

Fischer kisses his way up my neck and closes his lips over mine. As our tongues tangle, I lose myself in his kiss. When he pulls back to lay his forehead against mine, I struggle to calm my erratic breathing.

“I’m going to show you perfect.” He smiles down at me before leaning over to run his tongue along the vein pulsing in the side of my neck. My thoughts scatter as he reaches between us to lightly stroke the skin on my upper thigh. I gasp a little when he pulls my legs open and slowly slides down my body. “Time to earn my perfect guy title.” He winks at me, and I melt as his talented tongue circles my belly button.

Fischer licks his way down to the wetness coating the inside of my thighs. “If you want to keep your title, you need to move a little north.” I gasp, wondering where this bravery is coming from.

He glances up and winks. “Be patient and let me work.”

“I was born without patience.” I gasp again when his tongue teases my intimate lips.

“Good to know.” Fischer slides his finger slowly into my wet opening, and I wince at the slight discomfort. “Just relax and let me do my job.” His whisper vibrates against my clit, sending little sparks of electricity up my spine.

When he wraps his tongue around the hard little bud and sucks, an unexpected orgasm slams into me. I ride out the storm as he spreads my opening and slips his tongue inside. My thoughts scatter as his tongue slides against my inner walls. Fischer gives my clit one last suck then kisses his way up my body, leaving little bites along the way. I nearly lose my mind when he runs his finger around the edge of my opening but never quite goes in.

“Stop teasing me,” I grumble.

He finally listens to my pleas and slides his finger deep into my pussy while covering my lips with his. I taste myself on his lips as he devours my mouth. Stars burst behind my eyes at the double assault on my senses.

My mushy brain barely registers him placing his hardness at my entrance. I’m too caught up in the sensations to tense up when he thrusts into my pussy. He pauses and kisses me as I will my inner muscles to relax around the invader. “Are you okay?” Fischer pushes my sweaty hair from my forehead and stares down at me with concern in his dark eyes.

“Never been better,” I lie, attempting to be brave. My unused girly bits are taking a beating.

“Little liar and thief,” he teases and flexes his hips. His huge erection slides deeper into my no-longer virgin pussy, causing pain mixed with the stirrings of pleasure to flow through me. I relax and slowly adjust to his invasion. Fischer circles his hips, and his erection rubs against a spot that feels amazing.

“Do that again,” I order him.

“Anything to earn my title,” he groans and repeats the movement.

I dig my nails into his shoulders and hold on while he blows my mind. His thrusts grow erratic. “Come with me,” he demands and reaches between us to rub my clit.

My body follows his command, and I gasp his name as I come. Hard. After a few seconds, I realize warm liquid is coating my insides and running down my ass crack. Oops. We forgot to discuss birth control.

He rolls us over and pulls me close to his side. “My little thief.” He kisses my forehead. “You stole my heart.”

My foggy brain wonders if he’s really saying what I think he’s saying.

“I fucking love you.” Holy momma. The hot attorney is in love with me.

“You definitely earned the most loving, perfect guy title,” I tell him. “And I love you too.”

The next morning, I’m unable to hide my bowlegged shuffle from my business partner. “Fun night?” Allie laughs when I drop into the hard office chair and wince.

“It was.” I reach for the bottle of pain medicine I keep hidden in the bottom drawer.

Allie takes mercy on me and walks over to grab a water bottle out of the tiny refrigerator. “Just so you know, I love you like a sister, but I don’t want to know about your sex life with my brother.” She fake shudders. “There are some things I just can’t handle.”

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