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Lust flooded through me as he pressed his hard body against mine, bending me over the desk.
“Take them off.” He snapped the waistband of my leggings, and I scrambled to pull them off, brushing against his cock that was once again hard.
“I want you naked, but if anyone walks in and sees your tits, I’ll shoot them in the face. So the top stays.”
He pressed me flat to the desk, and the mahogany cooled my flushed cheek. His fingers found my drenched centre and plunged inside, making me moan. I felt completely exposed, and it made my whole body sensitive.
“So wet for me.”
He pulled them out, and I whimpered at their loss until the broad head of his cock rubbed at my entrance. Anticipation so acute left me panting. He sank inside agonisingly slowly, and I tingled all over as he filled every inch of me.
“Fuuuck,” he groaned as he seated himself flush against me. “I knew you’d feel like heaven.”
“Please fuck me.” My voice came out breathy.
“Gladly.” He pulled out almost to the tip and thrust back in.
Forcing air from my lungs with every stroke, he set a brutal pace. His good arm held my shoulder as he rammed into me. Pleasure unfurled and built in my centre.
“Gripping my cock so well. I fucking knew it. Right from that first night, I was gone for you. You fucking own me,” he roared as he bucked into me.
The pistoning of his hips made his cock hit places inside me I didn’t know existed, and I hurtled towards the edge of something I’d never felt before.
I lost myself to the sensations as he filled every one of my senses. His heat, his scent, the feel of him, and the grunting masculine groans told me he was losing his mind, too. The slapping of skin filled the room. My eyes found the door, afraid someone might walk in. But imagining the picture that would greet them sent a shiver through me.
“That’s it, you filthy girl, strangle my cock. Fuck!”
His pace became erratic, and he tilted his hips. Pressure bore down on my centre.
“Sean,” I cried as my orgasm exploded through me with a rush of fluid.
“Fucking soak me. Fuck.” He thrust a few more times, and his cock jerked inside me, warmth filling me, prolonging my pleasure.
I slumped forward as the power drained out of me, leaving behind trembling limbs. He pulled us back into his chair with his cock still inside me, cradling a hand across my chest.
“You drenched me, you dirty girl,” he panted in my ear.
We both regained our breath, and he slid out of me as he softened. An embarrassing amount of fluid gushed out of me.
“Oh my god.”
I’d never had sex without a condom, and I’d certainly never come.
“This chair is soaked with us.” He chuckled.
“I’m sorry.”
“Don’t, you dare apologise. It’s a throne now.”
I giggled, feeling boneless. “You are crazy.”
“It’s not the worst thing I’ve been accused of,” he said, tapping my hip. “Let’s get cleaned up.”
I felt mildly embarrassed, pulling on damp leggings, but Sean merely tucked himself back in his trousers and walked out of his office, covered in our combined releases. Admittedly, the corridor was empty, and his room wasn’t far, but for a guy who was usually very put together, he didn’t seem to care about being covered with us.
My skin tingled with afterglow as I helped him undress and applied a waterproof bandage to his wound. His body, despite the scars, was a work of art. Somehow, they made all the male perfection more real. I undressed as Sean started the fancy shower in his ensuite. The water was instantly warm, which wasn’t something I’d ever experienced growing up as I did. I smiled as I touched the chrome handles.
