Page 42 of Come Here and Kiss Me

Before she can give it too much thought, I lick from her collarbone to her breasts, sucking her nipples into my mouth.

“Fuck my hand, Brooklyn. Yeah, that’s right … just like that. Ride my fingers like you ride my cock.”

Her body arches, her eyes roll to the back of her head, and her hands fist the edge of my desk. I don’t let up, knowing what she loves.

Until she exclaims, “Ro!”

Her body.

Her soul.

Her heart.

It’s all mine.

And I have no intention of ever giving them back.

I allow her some mercy for a moment, letting her catch her breath. Until I grasp her thighs and lay her pussy right against the edge of my desk.

I’m far from done with her. Gripping her thighs, I don’t hesitate to bury my face between her legs.

Needing to taste her.

Eat her.

Fuck her with my tongue.

My rough hands seek out her breasts, kneading them and pulling at her nipples. I make her come with my mouth. Her body shakes, and her legs squeeze the hell out of my face. Still, I don’t stop. Instead, I hold her down by her legs.

Sucking.

Licking.

Fucking her with my mouth until she begs for mercy.

When wetness covers her ass, I gently push my middle finger inside her ass. Her body locks up, but only for a second. My mouth becomes more urgent and demanding, sending her into a frenzy and making it easy for her ass to take my fingers.

Once she’s focused on her pleasure, I begin sliding in and out of her hole. She pants in a heady tone, not expecting how good I can make her feel. I groan, watching her come so hard as I stretch her asshole as best as I can. Getting her nice and ready for me.

She’s perfection.

So beautiful.

So exposed.

So devoted to me in a way I’ve never experienced before.

Peering up at me through dilated, hooded eyes, she watches me stroke my dick, and I jerk off harder at the mere sight of her.

Releasing her clit with a pop, I forewarn, “The next time you come for me, it’s going to be from my cock in your ass.”

She licks her lips, waiting.

I flip her over, bending her over my desk with her ass against my cock. I lift her schoolgirl skirt and slowly press my dick inside her asshole, causing her to gasp and suck in a breath.

“Relax,” I stress, moving my fingers to her overly stimulated clit. I work her over, trying to ease her distress. “Brook, you were made for me. You know that? You’re my beautiful girl.”

She breathes out, and I’m almost completely inside her.

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