Page 37 of Illyria


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I don’t know how I fought him as long as I did, but it was over now. I knew that as sure as he ripped my silk blouse from my body and was nipping at my neck.

Gone was the imaginary veil separating us.

Kicking off my heels, I moaned as his mouth trailed down to my breast, sucking and biting my tender flesh. Maxim was always a very oral and detailed lover. Fucker knew just how to touch me to elicit a maximum response.

Moving his mouth back up to mine, he forced his tongue down my throat as my hands deftly removed his belt, undoing his dress pants. As our tongues danced, I hooked the band of his boxers with my thumbs, yanking him towards me.

“If you think you’re sticking your cock inside me, think again, asshole,” I growled angrily, daring him to fight me on this. I was resolute. There was no fucking way in hell his dick was getting anywhere near me.

“Challenge accepted,” he growled, forcefully turning me, pushing me towards the wall. His breath, hot on my neck, sent goosebumps across my skin as he added, “You are my fucking wife. And I am going to fuck what is mine.”

“You touch me and I will kill you.”

Ripping my slacks from my body. He didn’t waste time before grabbing my silk thong, removing the offending item. Gripping my hips tightly, he kneeled behind me as his mouth clamped over my swollen clit and sucked.

I screamed out, smacking my head against the wall as he made a meal of my pussy.

His grip tightened as his ravenous hunger took over, consuming my body, heart and soul. When mydambroke, I cried out, not caring who heard, as one of the most intense orgasms I’ve ever felt ripped through me, shattering my very existence.

I didn’t have time to come down as he moved behind me, his full-length plunging inside me.

“Fuck!” I screamed out, as my head fell back against him, my eyes wide open, staring at the ceiling. My whole body spasmed in pure ecstasy as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over me.

Leaning against him, I could feel his hunger as he wrapped a muscular arm around my waist and, in one swift motion, turned me, bending me over my desk.

I felt his strong hand push on my lower back, preventing me from moving as his feet kicked my legs wider. His other hand reached around, roughly squeezing my breast. Heat spread throughout my body, emanating from my begging pussy.

With another forced thrust, Maxim had his cock buried inside of me, his balls slapping against my clit.

“Fuck!” I screamed as I felt his thick, long cock push into me repeatedly.

My pussy was so wet that his enormous cock had no problem reaching the deepest depths of my body. He ran his hand along my body, up my arms before finally gripping my wrists.

Pulling my arms over my head, he bent over me, holding me down while pumping his cock into me harder. Maxim was a driven lover. Demanding and insistent. The man didn’t believe in boundaries. He gave everything and then some when he fucked.

An aficionado, the man truly missed his calling.

He would make bank with his sexual appetite and desires.

My loud screams echoed throughout my office as Maxim fucked me with focused intensity until he pulled himself from my swollen pussy. Turning me once more, he picked me up and placed me on my desk, forcing me to lie back. Grabbing my legs, he aimed his dick at my entrance and thrust forward, making me moan. Wrapping my legs around his hips, I tried desperately to force his shaft deeper. “Fuck me harder!”

He fucked me relentlessly. Claiming my hands once more in his frightening grip.

I did everything I could to get more of him inside of me. I bucked my hips, meeting his rhythmic thrusts as best I could. His occasional graze of my sensitive clit forced me to let out a gasp, interrupting my uncontrollable moans. I struggled to free my arms from his firm grip, trying to wrap my arms around his neck and press my body against his, but my useless flailing did nothing to shake me free of his almost inhuman grasp. The feeling of knowing that I couldn’t stop his vicious assault on my pussy only made me hotter.

Without breaking his furious pace, Maxim leaned over and took my nipple into his mouth, his soft tongue rolling it around in a slow circle. The sensation of his cool, soft tongue against my burning hot flesh was too much for me to handle as I arched my back high, forcing my chest into his face. He could tell that I was getting close to cumming again as his ferocious pumping quickened and he bit my nipple.

The second I felt the sharp pain in my nipple, I let out a guttural, animalistic scream. The sharp sensation sent me over the edge as my body spasmed uncontrollably as my second orgasm of the night washed over my body. My legs tightened around his hips as my whole body seized, letting the tidal wave of pleasure rock through my body.

“You are mine,” he growled, in between thrusts.

Without thinking, delirious and in a haze of euphoric bliss, I nodded. “Yes. I’m yours.”

My words must have sparked something in him as he released my breast and fucked me harder. He abandoned any rhythm and was now ramming his cock into my pussy hard and fast. Each mighty pump of his thick dick forced pleasure to surge through my body.

His roar filled the room as streams of hot cum filled my pussy. The sensation was enough to send me over the edge as another flood of pleasure coursed throughout my battered body. His loud groans and my high-pitched screams echoed throughout my office as we climaxed simultaneously.

Spent, he fell over me as I gasped for air.

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