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There’s plenty of room for a ‘dictation’ comment from either one of us, but I’m too nervous to kid around anymore.
This is way more serious than just running away from home or hiding out in someone’s car…
This guy’s like twice my age and worth a fortune.
It’s not every day or any day that anything like this could or ever would happen.
A part of me wants to hide under the table. Confessing to Pearce that one thing I figure he should probably know before we even...
Well. I should just...
“Come here. Brynn,” he says in a deep voice, the slight smile on his face reassuring me. The tone of his voice exciting me.
And that huge shape under his clothes, driving me wild. I can’t take my eyes off him as I feel my legs slowly start to move, almost like slow motion clockwork.
The invisible string, that line he has hooked deep in me. It’s pulling me towards him.
Pulling my whole body closer to his fat dick so he can fill me with his seed.
Babies?
Kids?
Hell yeah. This man has the gene pool of an entire Hollywood cast and more money than makes sense to boot.
I could do a lot worse.
But what about…?
“Pearce,” I rasp, stopping a few yards from him across the wide office.
He takes a sharp breath in like I’m stalling and there’s only so much more he can take before he has to...
Same here. No need to tell me twice.
If one of us doesn’t do something, soon, I’ll just burst, I know it.
Fortunately for me, Pearce takes the lead.
He knows what he wants, even if I’m still not sure how let alone if I’m the girl to give it to him the way he wants it.
But the way he’s looking at me, his obvious and unavoidable arousal?
This is just too good to be true.
“Pearce, I-I need to tell you,” I try to stammer again, but it’s impossible.
He’s impossible.
In a single movement, before I can even think about it anymore, his lips are against mine. Hard.
My body melts against his, like a wave breaking against a rock.
The one thing we both should have done about an hour ago, his huge frame enveloping me as I feel myself dissolving into his kiss.
Into him.
The man that has everything at his disposal including me from now on. I just know it.
Whatever I was about to tell him is blown out of my head.
I’ve never been much of a kisser, but I think I’m doing it right.
Pearce’s massive hands start to move over my back, then down my sides.
In a second he has a huge hand is on my chest, another gripping my butt with force as he pulls me right into his hard body making me gasp.
I pull back, but only long enough to catch my breath, which is coming in short, sharp bursts for now.
“I want you, Brynn,” he growls, only tightening his grip on me, making me swoon into his arms.
“I want you here,” he adds, taking my hand and thrusting it against his stiffness.
I moan as I make contact, feeling his heat even through his pants. I’m already stroking him. My mouth is wide with disbelief as I realize just how small I am compared to this man.
All my life I’ve been ‘big boned’ or ‘heavy set’. Thick.
Next to Pearce, I feel tiny, but a perfect fit between us is obvious.
Even though he’s so big I fit just right between his legs, and a part of me just knows that although it’ll take some doing. There are parts of him he can’t wait to fit into me.
“Are you always this forward?” I shiver, watching my hands start to tug at his zipper, giggling when he asks me the same question.
“I want this inside you, Brynn,” he murmurs, covering my hand with his.
“But I want this first,” he croons, letting his other hand move up between my legs, two of his thick fingers finding my moist valley instantly, grinding against it through my clothes.
Making me surrender to him in a second.
He stands long enough to lift me up as if I’m weightless, and walk me around to his side of the desk.
Pearce easily shifts his huge chair back with one foot and plants me on the desk, taking his seat as he hooks both my ankles over his shoulders.
“Here is better,” he says thoughtfully. “I wanted to do this the second I saw you,” he growls, making me gasp again. Louder now and until I hear myself moaning it doesn’t even register what he’s about to do until my track pants are past my knees.
“Oh, Pearce… Yes. Yes!”
Chapter Eight
Pearce
Reminding a few people who’s in charge around here sort of does compensate for the feeling I was getting from Brynn.
Like maybe she isn’t into older men after all.
But once I figure fuck it, then fuck her? Well. Things shift into gear quicker than my cock in my pants.
