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Fuck me.
There was no other sound like the rustle of clothes as he unfastened his trousers, sliding the material down his chiseled hips and massive thighs. I licked my lips in anticipation, excitement building. The crazy chemistry between us couldn’t be denied.
The man didn’t waste any time, yanking me down further until my toes hit the floor. Then he drove the entire length of his cock inside, filling me completely. I pushed up from the desk, managing to dig my fingernails into the expensive wood while moaning at the same time.
I found it funny that only now did stars float in front of my eyes. Not when I’d been receiving harsh smacks with a wooden plank. There was something deliciously sinful about being fucked on the ruthless man’s desk while he remained almost fully clothed.
With the exception of his thick shaft.
I bit back another cry as he pulled almost all the way out, driving into me again.
“I’m going to fuck every tight little hole of yours,” Arman muttered, his husky voice sending a wave of vibrations dancing through me, the wildfire crackling with electricity. I closed my eyes, opening my legs even wider.
“Do it.”
He chuckled and yanked me closer to a standing position, cupping one of my breasts. When he pinched the tender bud of my nipple, a blast of whimpers escaped my mouth. I was thrown into a moment of pure ecstasy, so much so that my legs were quaking. Somehow, I knew that he was just getting started.
Although I had no plans on surrendering that easily. He’d have to work for more.
When he shifted his hand to my other breast, caressing before twisting my nipple, plucking it until the ache increased tenfold, my pussy clenched and released. I could sense an orgasm was close, the need for satisfaction almost dire in nature.
“Does my princess need more?” Why was it that his lurid whispers were such a turn-on?
“Yes. Please. Much more.”
He thrust into me with such ferocity that I was pitched against the edge, but I couldn’t care less about the discomfort. I was on a significant high, my mind already driven into utter rapture.
“This is just the beginning. We have all night.”
All night. It was as if inside his home was a protected zone, where no enemies or monsters could get through to us. While I remained rattled, uncertain of my future, what I knew was that in allowing the magnificent man into my life, everything had changed. Danger and passion were wrapped together in an unforgiving level of need that we couldn’t ignore.
Arman was relentless, driving into me with deep, powerful strokes. While my mind was foggy, I stared out the window at the glistening pool, lights already highlighting the beautiful setting with a warm glow. Seconds later, I was unable to hold back the swell of vibrations, a ravaging climax sweeping through me. I opened my mouth to scream, the strangled silence surprising me.
“That’s it, baby girl. Come for me. Come like a good girl.”
As if he needed to encourage me. I was lost in the moment, a single orgasm becoming something much stronger. I pushed hard against him, biting my lower lip until I tasted blood. Only when I was finished shaking did he drop his hands, cradling me with the warmth and weight of his carved chest and sculpted arms. He planted his hands on mine, wrapping our index fingers together.
The move was even more intimate than the hard fucking, tender in an entirely different way. There were so many things that surprised me about the man, including his ability to know exactly what I needed, his level of intimacy as much of an attraction as the man himself.
He kept his cock buried inside as he tugged me away from the desk, his arm crossing over my chest. As he nuzzled into my ear, his hot breath skipping across my skin, I swooned in his hold. The deep rumbling sound of his animalistic growl was a reminder of just how possessive the man could be, his need to control me something he couldn’t contain.
I shivered, trying to keep some level of rationality, still drawn by the outside beauty presenting itself, colorful hues as the sun began to make its descent into twilight difficult to ignore.
“Would you like a drink?” he asked a few seconds later.
“I think I need one.”
He chuckled, nipping my earlobe before releasing his hold, taking a few seconds to fix his trousers. “Stay right where you are.”
“Yes, sir.”
I glanced over my shoulder after he moved away, taking deep whiffs of our moment of passion along with the exotic fragrance of his aftershave. I didn’t need any alcohol to slide deeper into intoxication. After taking another gaze outside, I couldn’t help myself, the mischief inside of me needing an outlet. Besides, the man needed to know that he couldn’t control me completely.
So what did I do?
I disappeared, knowing he would follow, knowing he would hunt me like the predator he was. And that’s exactly what I wanted him to do.
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