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I let go of her hair and laugh. “Have you thought about my cock? In the office?”
Is my good little girl naughtier than I realize?
“Maybe,” she slowly admits, her eyes lifting to catch mine. She wiggles herself against me.
Pushing my fingers deeper inside her, I erase her mischievous smile and replace it with slack-jawed lust. Hanging on by a thread, I work her pussy until she’s panting, too caught up in what I’m making her feel to keep toying with my cock. As she gets closer, I become entranced by the way her body trembles as I bring her to the edge. I can’t wait until she comes, but I could watch her forever.
Her breathing grows faster, and she drops her head to my shoulder, clinging to my arms. Using just my fingertips, I rub harder and whisper for her to come. She repeats my name through clenched teeth, digging her nails into my biceps.
“Let go. It’s going to be amazing,” I promise, circling her swollen nub.
With a shudder, Sloane tips her head back, letting out a primal sound as she rocks against my hand. No one could ever be more beautiful than Sloane as I make her come.
When she collapses against me, I lift her off my lap and lay her on the couch. Her body is limp but there’s a smile on her face and she pushes the nightgown down around her waist and drops it on the floor. I stand and look down at her, glowing and slightly rumpled, her legs spread and her hands reaching for me.
“More,” she demands, eyes zoning in on my cock.
I step out of my pants and boxers and lower myself on top of her, balancing with my arms so that our bodies are only an inch apart.
“You know what you have to do,” I tell her, smiling at her frustration. “Even though I own you, I refuse to take what you don’t want to give.”
She doesn’t need the reminder, but I enjoy saying it. I want it to be real, forever, not just this one night. I have to close my eyes for a moment against her rosy cheeks and eager eyes.
“Please fuck me, Easton,” she says. “I want this more than I’ve ever wanted anything before. Make me feel that good again.”
That’s all I need; all I can stand. I pull her close and she wraps her legs around my hips. It’s her first time, and I want to take it slow, but she lifts and my cock slams into her tight little hole. No stopping now. I plunge in, impaling her with a single thrust. Once I’m deep inside her warm pussy, I freeze, my cock pulsing for more, but I’ve already moved too fast. She’s a virgin, for God’s sake. I strain against the urge to pound her hard and fast until I fill her with my seed.
“I’m okay,” she says, kissing my neck and then my shoulder. She moves beneath me, gripping her thighs tighter around me. “I’m ready. So ready.”
Her sighs make it impossible to hold back. With her arms securely around my neck, I move inside her, as eager as she is to draw out her pleasure.
“Your pussy is so tight,” I groan. “Damn it, Sloane, no one’s ever felt so good.”
Her head tips back from her hiding place against my shoulder and her shy smile is almost smug. Then I drive deep and her eyes flutter shut while her fingers curl in my hair. I breathe deeply, committing her strawberry shampoo scent to my memory. If this is the last time I have this perfect girl, I want to savor every moment.
I move slowly, enjoying the sight of her silky auburn hair spread across the couch under the dim chandelier. She was always the opposite of the typical redhead around the office. Shy, retired, her voice quiet so that I’d have to lean close. I never minded.
She moves beneath me, raking her nails up and down my back. When I slip my fingers between our sweaty bodies to find her clit, she clamps her teeth into my shoulder.
“Oh,” she gasps, seeming shocked at what she’s done. “Sorry.”
“Never be sorry, my beautiful girl,” I tell her, delighting in her pinking cheeks. “Show me how good I make this hot little body of yours feel.”
She nods and sighs; “But what about you?”
I can’t help but laugh as I ram my cock into her slippery cunt again. It’s cut off by a groan as she grips me tighter than a vise. “Don’t worry about that. Being inside you is…” I trail off, losing my train of thought when she nips at me again. “Oh, my sweet little girl, I can’t hold back much longer.”
Her moans increase as I circle her plump, juicy bud and pound her harder. I close my eyes, transported, until she screams. Then they fly open. I have to watch her face as I make her mine. Her wild sounds mix with my roar of ecstasy as I release my seed deep inside her. God, it feels like I’m the virgin. Like this is the first time that matters.
I don’t want to stop, but soon her tense muscles go limp. Her arms slide off my shoulders and her head falls back against the cushions. I rest my head in the crook of her neck, savoring every last pulse of her pussy. Finally, I collapse against her, quickly rolling to the side.
Bereft without her hot skin against mine, I reach out and drag her close. She nestles her cheek against my chest and strokes the arm I wrap around her. The rapid beat of her heart flutters in her neck, and she pants, causing the little puffs of air to cool my skin.
This isn’t over. She’s still mine. I carry her to the bedroom and settle her under the covers. I’m about to kiss her when her stomach growls. Her cheeks burn and she buries her face in her hands.
I gently pull them away. “I’m starving,” I say, patting her through the blankets. “Stay right here.”
Moving quickly through the big house, I race to the kitchen and throw together a snack before round two. Having a few minutes away from the distraction of her body makes me wonder why she’s even here. What drove her to that auction? She’s a hard worker, and clearly interested in getting ahead in finance. Although she is not as brash as the other intern; Sloane’s work stands out even though she’s not showy in her presentations. She dresses well—a bit too modestly for my depraved tastes since I had always craved to see more of her—but never seemed obsessed with designer goods. Why did she suddenly throw away a career I know she wants?
