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Holly pulls the front of her dress down to free her perfect, pendulous chest which I waste no time in devouring as she uses both hands to deftly slide herself onto my waiting hardness with a loud moan.
I hear her heels slipping off and falling to the floor, followed by the sounds of my shirt buttons popping and pinging to join them as Holly seems as eager to have my naked chest against her as I am hers on me.
Big office chair, bigger guy. And it isn’t long before I stand with my whole length inside her and lay her flat on my desk, her legs gripping my rear like a vice as she holds me inside her balls deep.
For a freshly graduated virgin, she’s a fast learner and is already showing me her raft of new talents. Her sweet pussy is gripping and massaging me while she rotates those perfect, child-bearing hips.
Her thick chest swaying in the same rhythm, almost putting me in a trance as I try to take in all of her with my eyes as well as my hands and mouth.
With no bed sheets to claw, her hands shift from me to the paperwork on my desk the closer she gets to what I can feel is another potent climax for us both.
The heat of her body under mine, mixed with the thrill of taking her spontaneously on my desk, is almost too much for both of us.
It’s wild, random, and pure animal love. No records to set and by now it’s clear neither of us has anything to keep from the other.
Her panting breath and moans, mixed with her already quivering sex around my stiffening and twitching shaft, tell me it’s time.
With a final thrust, gripping her harder, she starts to shudder to another potent climax as I feel myself filling her again and again.
More than a physical release. It’s like money in the bank. Knowing every time we make love, I’m securing our family’s future.
Creating our lineage.
King and Queen, together.
Breathless and both of us covered in a sheen of a special kind of sweat, she comments she might have ruined her dress.
“You can have a new dress every twenty minutes,” I tell her, flexing inside her again as she shivers and gasps with aftershocks that make her face so serene, so peaceful every time I look at her.
“What you do to me,” I muse aloud, letting my fingers trace across her face and down to her chest before leaning down to kiss her.
“I love you, Holly,” I hear myself saying.
Telling her in a way I never thought I could.
Sounding nothing like Steve Carter, the business mogul.
More like Steve Carter, a man who’s in love and isn’t ashamed to shout it from the rooftops.
Her breath shivers with emotion, and before she can tell me the same, I can already see it in her eyes. Feel it in her body.
We kiss again, and I lift her up into my lap again, cradling her in my arms in my office chair.
Both of us were naked, bathed in the fading light of the day but warmed by the fire kindled between us.
A flame that’ll never go out.
CHAPTERTWENTY
Holly
The spell I’m under with Steve never wears off, but by the time I return to earth, I realize my new dress is hardly something I could wear out to dinner right now.
“Sorry,” I murmur, finally shifting off his lap and trying to straighten myself out, my legs shaking and my heart still pounding against my ribs.
“Sorry for what?” Steve asks, knitting his brow, pulling me close to him again, gnawing at my neck until I giggle from his five o’clock shadow tickling my skin.
“We can shower, change and go casual,” he decides.
