Page 41 of Tricky Business


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“I thought you didn’t want to get caught, Madison.”

“You won’t fuck me here. You’d never live down getting arrested for public indecency with your intern.”

The way she says it like that makes my cock hard. “Don’t tempt me. I’m obviously not myself tonight. Who knows what I’m willing to do?”

The corner of her lip curls up. “That’s too bad. I tell you my fantasies and then you promise to turn them into reality, but the first time you have the chance, you let me down.”

It’s too much. I know that she’s goading me because she doesn’t think I’ll really fuck her right here. But that’s a thought in my mind, and my mind isn’t behind the wheel right now. No, right now, there’s a different head running the show.

“Don’t you dare make a sound,” I growl, and I open my door a half second later. Madison’s eyes open wide as she realizes that I’m not waiting until we get to her apartment.

She’s in shock as I walk around the car and yank her door open. Digging in the glove compartment, I grab a condom, and then I grab her wrist. My cock’s so fucking hard that it won’t take long.

She finally seems to wake up as I pull her out of the car. I don’t even bother to close her door as I drag her to the darkest area of the parking lot I can find. At the back of the building, the brick wall ends, and there aren’t any lights behind it.

I’m walking fast, and the sound of Madison’s heels clicking reminds me she’s struggling to keep up. I slow down just a little. My breath is coming out shallowly as I try to maintain the slightest bit of composure and humanity.

I want to shove her against the brick and rip that fucking skirt off her. I want her bare tits pressing against the wall as I fuck her to within an inch of her sanity. I can’t do those things, though.

No one’s pushed me this far before. No one’s made me question the madness of what I was doing.

As soon as we’re behind the building, I unbuckle my pants, but Madison puts her hand on mine. She gives me a shaky smile. “If you’re going to fuck me like a whore in a back alley, let me act like a whore.”

I don’t know what she’s talking about, but I want to find out. She doesn’t hesitate to get down on her knees. She looks up at me, those soft blue eyes filled with as much need as mine are. Her hands are shaking as she undoes my pants and pulls them down to the ground. Then she slides my boxers down. And opens her mouth.

I don’t move a muscle, and she strokes me with one hand before she wraps her lips around the tip. It’s like heaven, and I can’t stop watching her.

She never asked what my fantasies were, but she figured them out. A woman who is willing to let me be rough with her. Someone who wanted to see the side of me that isn’t sweet and kind.

I’ve dreamed of someone like her, someone who wants the animal that I have to hide from the world.

She bobs her head up and down on my cock, and it’s too much. This is what we should do in bed where I’m not about to explode. I don’t want her mouth right now, even if it’s wonderful.

“That’s enough of that. I need to be inside you,” I growl.

She tries to get up from the ground, but she’s not fast enough. I pick her up and turn her around before setting her on her feet. I tear the condom wrapper at the same time that I push her against the wall.

She bends forward and spreads her legs, her skirt riding up enough that I can see the bottom curve of her ass.

I can hear cars passing in the distance, and people laughing in the parking lot. The peeling of tires as people leave, and the constant wind blowing by the cars. It’s a quiet night.

Until I begin thrusting.

She’s so wet that it’s running down her legs, but there’s no way she could ever be wet enough for how rough I am. I don’t think I’ve ever been so lost in the need to fuck someone.

“If you scream, I’m going to have to cover your mouth,” I whisper in her ear as I push my cock another inch inside of her.

She groans, but it’s still not loud enough. I yank on the plunging neckline of her top. It tears in my hand, and I let go of it. The two sides of the top flutter in the wind, her breasts hanging in the open air.

“Fuck yes,” she moans and shoves her ass backward. “Fuck me harder. Make me scream.”

I grab her tits and use them as leverage to slam into her even harder. I know I won’t last much longer. It feels too good, but more than that, it’s a dream turned into reality. She wants me to be the man that no one wants.

She wants me. And in return, I’m going to fuck her so hard she’ll be aching for days.

And then she screams. Her pussy clenches around me like a vise, squeezing me hard enough that I have to slow down. It’s too much for me.

“Fuck…” I moan. The wave of perfection flows through me, and Madison turns her head to look at me. She looks nothing like a girl that just got railed against a brick wall like a cheap whore.

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