Page 65 of The More I Hate

She gagged and pulled back.

Tightening my fist in her hair, I slowly eased her back down along my length until her lips were pressed against my groin.

“That’s it, babygirl. Take it all,” I told her.

Amelia tried to shake her head and pull away, but my grip was too strong.

She pulled in a deep breath through her nose and obeyed me, sweeping her tongue at the sensitive part of my shaft where my balls were.

I groaned, and my cock throbbed in her mouth.

I was going to come.

Easing my cock out of her warm, tight mouth, I caressed her swollen lower lip with the pad of my thumb. She looked up at me with those sweet, still-innocent eyes and flushed cheeks. She was so fucking gorgeous. I reached down and pulled her dress over her head and threw it across the room. Her porcelain skin glowed, contrasting with the black lace panties and bra she still wore.

I reached forward and pulled down the straps of her bra so that her tits spilled free.

She averted her gaze as I took one of her hard nipples in my mouth. Whimpers escaped her as I sucked on it, and when I grazed my teeth over the sensitive skin around it, she gasped.

“Do you like that?” I asked her.

She nodded and closed her eyes.

I reached out to palm her ass, pressing her stomach against my hips.

I’d spank her later for her performance with that man, but for now, I wanted to taste her, to bury my tongue inside her dripping wet pussy to savor her juices and feel her come.

After laying her on her back on my desk, I kneeled between her open legs as I tore the delicate fabric of her expensive panties until they were nothing more than a shred of silk. She was glistening and wet, her pussy lips swollen, begging for my cock.

“You’re perfect, Amelia,” I told her.

“No, I’m not,” she said.

“Yes, you are.”

Ever so gently, I spread her pussy open with my fingers.

“Oh my God,” she breathed.

I slipped two fingers inside of her, and she threw her head back and gasped.

I kissed up her thighs, my fingers still inside her.

She was panting sweetly now.

I bent down to bite her on the inside of her thigh, wanting to mark her fair skin.

Brand her as mine.

She moaned and thrust her hips toward me, begging for more.

I licked up her other thigh, stopping just short of her pussy, and she thrust her hips toward me again, trying to get me inside.

She whimpered when I looked at her and thrust my fingers inside again. She was so fucking tight, I needed to prepare her pussy for the pounding I was going to give her with my cock.

“Take a deep breath.” I pulled my fingers out and slowly eased a third one in, opening her while pressing my thumb against her clit.

With my free hand, I slipped my arm under her lower back, arching her body toward mine as I positioned the head of my cock at her entrance.

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