Page 57 of Deceived Wrath

Fiona bites down on her lower lip as I add another finger to push two fingers inside her.

“Put your hands on my shoulders.”

She does as I ask without hesitating.

That kind of obedience has my pulse thrumming in my ears.

She braces her hands on my shoulders as she throws her head back, exposing her flushed neck.

I slowly slide my fingers in and out of her pussy. “Tell me something else. Do you enjoy pleasing me?”

“No,” she says a little too quickly.

I slide my fingers free, and Fiona lets out a whimper as I bring them to my lips.

She watches with a mixture of awe and agony on her face as I slowly suck them clean, groaning at the sweet taste of her arousal.

I bring my hand back between her thighs and sink my fingers inside her once more. “I wouldn’t lie if I were you.”

“I wasn’t.”

I move to rub the pad of my thumb over her clit at the same time. “It’s admirable how hard you’re trying to resist me. You need to know it only makes me harder. But your pussy gives you away. You want this so badly you’re dripping down your thighs.”

“Fuck you,” she grits out, and I swallow a laugh.

“Oh, I intend to. But first, you need to come.”

Gripping her hip with my free hand to keep her steady, I start pumping my fingers inside her pussy.

Fiona’s head falls forward, her curtain of blonde hair shielding her face from me.

No. That won’t do.

I reach up to grab a fistful, holding it out of the way so I can watch her face as she comes. And it doesn’t take much. I only have to circle her clit a few more times with my thumb as I curl my fingers inside her to bring her over the edge.

“Oh, fuck,yes!” Her thighs shake as her pussy pulses around my fingers, coating my hand with her sweet arousal.

I don’t think I’ve ever been so desperate for release, but having Fiona clench around my fingers almost has me seeing stars.

I growl as I slide my fingers free and reach for my belt. “I need to be inside you. Sit on the desk and spread your legs.”

Fiona stumbles back and perches on the edge of the desk, spreading her thighs so I have the perfect view of her glistening pussy.

Even just watching her drip onto my desk has me gritting my teeth.

She watches me with glazed eyes as I unzip my pants and reach inside to pull my cock free.

“Oh, my god,” she moans as I wrap my hand around my length and give myself one hard stroke to try and take the edge off.

“I suggest you hold on.” I grip her hip with one hand and line my cock up with her entrance.

Fiona digs her nails into my biceps as I pump my hips, giving her almost all of me in one quick thrust.

Thank fuck we’re alone in the office because the moan that escapes her lips as I fill her could be heard from the other side of the floor.

Not that I care. In fact, the thought of people hearing how much Fiona is enjoying my cock only makes me harder.

I groan. “Christ, you’re tight.”