Page 18 of Hot CEO

He’s out of his seat faster than I can track, coming around to trap me between him and the counter, looking as wild and as desperate as I feel. “Savannah…” he grinds out through clenched teeth like my admission pains him. “You’re a virgin?”

I nod, biting my lip. “Is that…a problem?”

“Fuck no,” he growls, and I yelp as I’m suddenly in the air, held tightly in strong hands, then thrown over his shoulder. “I’m going to be the only man to ever fucking touch you, to feel that sweet pussy around me. I’m going to fill you with my come, and one day I’ll put a baby in you too. You are mine, Savannah, only ever mine. Fuck, that’s so damn hot.”

I’m shaking at his filthy words, moaning affirmations as he throws me down onto a soft mattress. He looms over me, shirt rolled up to his elbows, fists clenched in the sheets.

“Please,” I whimper, reaching for him. I might not have had sex before, but I want it so badly all the same.

In a blur of hands and fabric, he undresses us both, caressing my skin as he does, making me arch up against him. I stare at him when he throws his clothes to the floor, taking in the view for the first time. My mouth waters at the muscles on display, my eyes traveling down his defined abs to his cock, hard and heavy between his legs. Oh my god.

“You won’t fit,” I breathe, staring at it.

“It will. You’ll take me like a good girl,” he promises darkly. “And nobody else. Only. Me.”

“Yes,” I pant as he parts my legs and drags a finger through my soaked center. I’m still doubtful I can physically take him, but god I’m willing to try. “Only you. I only want you. Please, please, please.”

“You’re so beautiful,” he murmurs as he slips one long finger inside me. I gasp, the intrusion feeling tight but so good. “Christ, so fucking tight, sweetness. Relax and let me play with what’s mine.”

His words are like a drug. I’m not nervous, not anymore. All I feel is pleasure. Desire. His mouth on mine, the taste of sweet wine on his tongue, the curl of his fingers—two now—inside me. My legs shake. It’s so much but not enough.

“You feel like heaven around my fingers,” he groans, thrusting them inside me. I can’t remember how to form words. “So soft, so hot. So perfect. Come for me, sweetness. Soak my hand so I can give you my cock.”

This orgasm is even better than the one he gave me in the kitchen. I shatter, screaming his name, my walls clenching around his fingers desperately. And then his hand is gone, leaving me feeling empty.

“Look at me,” Sean says gruffly, and my eyes snap to his. His body covers mine, and I feel the thick head of his cock rub against my clit. “Keep your eyes on me as I take what’s mine, Savannah. Your pussy, your body, your virginity—it’s mine.”

He’s wild with desire, but so am I. “Yours,” I agree, circling my hips to try and make him move faster.

“It might hurt at first, but I’ll make it feel better,” he says, pressing dizzying kisses to my neck. “I’ll make you feel so fucking good.”

My hands are on his back, nails scratching at his skin, feeling the rippling of his muscles. His hand holds my hip, angling me for him, and then he’s pushing inside me. I gasp, a strangled moan leaving my open mouth, at the overfull stretch of it. There’s resistance, and he’s right. It does hurt a bit, but the pleasure is overwhelming.

“More.”

“I’m trying to go slow for you,” he says through gritted teeth. I can tell from the tension in his body that he’s holding back, and I want to snap his control.

“Fuck me like you own me, Sean. Give me everything.”

He growls, and the sound sends shivers through me. Then he thrusts hard, shoving the rest of his length inside me, breaking through the resistance of my body. I scream, not in pain but in pleasure as he hits a place inside me that makes me feel like I’m on fire. The stretch stings, but the bite of pain only makes it feel better. So good. I didn’t know it would be this good.

He fucks me with hard, fast strokes, reaching deep inside me. I hold onto him, letting him pull me under a wave of desire.

“God, Savannah. Fuck. So tight, so fucking perfect,” he groans a list of dirty compliments in my ear, and I wrap my legs around him, another orgasm overtaking me. “You were fucking made for me.”

Then, we’re falling over the edge together. I feel the hot rush of his come inside me as my pussy tightens around him while I shatter too, stars bursting in my vision, my body electric with pleasure.

Sometime later, when we can both breathe again, he cleans me up and tucks me against him, limp and exhausted. I’m too tired to even speak, and I fall asleep in his bed, sated and happier than I’ve ever been.

11

SEAN

It’s been a week since the night I took Savannah’s virginity, and my obsession with her is only growing.

There’s no getting her out of my system. All I want is more, more of her in every way. I want everything. It doesn’t matter how much time I spend with her outside these walls. I want every second of her time at work too.

Savannah knocks on the glass door of my office, trying to balance two steaming cups of coffee in her hand. The sight of her still takes my fucking breath away. Immediately, I stand, rushing to hold open the door for her so she can enter, pressing the button to frost the glass at the same time.

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