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Her ass is red from my rough hand, and she moans loudly as I fuck her from behind, my muscles straining as I thrust into her harder and faster than before.
I'm driving into her like I'm trying to drill through stone, my cock slamming into her cunt with a ferocity that even I can't believe. Her pussy is clenching around my dick, tight and hot, and she's screaming my name.
"Oh, Boris! Fuck me! Fuck me harder!" she cries out, her body bucking beneath me as I thrust into her.
I can't hold back anymore. I'm about to cum, and I want her to feel every last drop.
I take one hand and gently place it below her chin, pulling her ear to my lips. “Cum for me, baby,” I moan into her ear. “Cum for me. I want to feel you devour my pussy with how hard you cum.”
She whimpers, unable to hold back her orgasm any longer. Her body quivers under my grip, her pussy pulsing hard against my cock. My thrusts grow more urgent, my hips slamming into her with the force of a runaway train. Her moans grow louder, filling the office with her cries of passion.
Finally, I feel it, the explosion deep within me as I unload my seed into her.
“Oh, Boris,” she moans. “I’m cumming. I’m cumming…”
Her pussy clenches around me, milking me dry as I continue to thrust.
Once done, I rest inside her for a few seconds before pulling away. My cum drips down her legs, and I take some tissue from the holder on my desk and wipe it off before turning her around to face me.
She still lies on the desk, tired, exhausted, flushed.
Her eyes meet mine, a look of wonder and amazement in her gaze.
"Did you feel that?" I ask, gently leaning forward to kiss her forehead. She nods and sits up on the desk as I hand her back her shirt.
She puts it on, blushing from all the shyness that now seeps through her.
I help her up from the desk and guide her toward the couch. There, I sit her down and sit beside her, my arm draped across her shoulders.
"I've never felt anything like that before," she whispers, her voice shaky and breathy.
"Neither have I," I admit, my voice rough.
I take a deep breath and lean in, planting a gentle kiss on her lips. She responds, her lips soft and warm, and I'm lost in the moment.
"It's like we've been searching for this," she continues, her eyes locked with mine.
"You're right," I murmur, my heart pounding in my chest. "And I'm glad we found it."
"I'm glad too," she whispers, and I feel her fingers lace with mine.
***
Back at home, I cook us dinner, and we decide to watch a movie in my room. We get into bed, and she rests her head against my chest.
“So, what do you want to watch?” I ask.
“Mmm, Dirty Dancing?”
“Dirty Dancing?” I chuckle. “Only if I can practice some of those moves on you later,” I purr, running my fingers up and down her arm, feeling the goosebumps that rise with every touch.
"I think we can work something out," she says with a smirk.
“In that case, Dirty Dancing it is,” I put on the movie.
By the time the movie finishes, the soft glow of the moonlight spills through our bedroom window, casting a serene light on Robin's face as she sleeps peacefully beside me.
We lie tangled in the sheets together. I brush her hair aside and lean forward to give her a gentle kiss on her forehead.
