Page 95 of Wild in Spirit


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Almost robotically, he undid her belt, letting it fall to the side as his nimble fingers unbuttoned her jeans, then unzipped her. Her fingers, with more room now, moved slow and steady under the fabric, and she sighed in contentment, closing her eyes as she slid her fingers deeper inside her pussy.

Not surprised by his quick movement, her eyes flew open when he pushed the rest of the items off the desk, everything clattering to the floor. A thrill zinged through her when he pulled her up to face him, his mouth on hers, and his fingers tweaking her nipples. Continuing down her neck, he kissed her skin, stopping to nip and lick at her breasts, pushing the material of her bra down.

She moaned, hurrying to unclasp the bra and throw it across the room. Then she leaned back onto her hands, watching his every movement while he worked his way down her body, her pussy throbbing in anticipation.

“Is this what you need? A good fuck in my father’s office? You want your cum to stain the desk?”

She squealed excitedly when her jeans were yanked to her knees, his finger sliding into her pussy, stroking her clit expertly, with just enough pressure to make her go crazy. “Goddess, yes. Right there.”

“Just my fingers? Or do you need more, wild thing?” The low, deep baritone of his voice sent a surge of exhilaration through her body, but the heat of his breath against her now bare thigh had her trembling.He was so close.

“More. Always more.” She couldn’t get the words out before he spread her legs wider, the flat of his tongue sweeping roughly across her clit. His lips moved tantalizingly over her, working her until she was screaming and pulling at his head, wild over the pressure of his mouth. She was so close to release already.

“My little screamer. So fucking wet for me. Soaking this desk, my fingers, my mouth. Doing so good. But how long can you hold on?” He pulled back, only one finger working through her slit now, her thighs and ass drenched in her wetness. He was edging her, stopping and starting, bringing her to the brink and dropping her off again. Rising to meet the rhythm of his hand, trying to force him, she clenched every time he pumped in and out of her.

“Stop fucking teasing me.” She growled at him, needy and frustrated, but he only smiled at her.

“You mean like sucking my dick and walking away?”

His magic finger was back, pressure against that one spot, that one part of her body he had a sense for finding. She gasped at the contact. “A minor misunderstanding. We could have finished. You didn’t want to.”

He added a second finger, and she bit her lip to keep from begging. “Or having Zhair send me to bring you soap while you showered in the extra stall?”

He curled his fingers, massaging deep inside of her, and her whole body clenched with a deep ache.

“I was dirty. I needed to clean up. Not my fault Zhair didn’t want to see me naked.” She could barely whisper the teasing words, her eyes were screwed shut now, feeling every wave of pleasure wrack her body.

“How about when you sat on my lap during lunch yesterday, surrounded by all the other ranch hands you brought over?” He pressed his thumb to her clit, making small little circles while his other palm pressed down on her lower stomach gently, intensifying the pleasure.

“No seats left. Oh, fuck, I’m gonna come.” Her wail was long and hard, and she spasmed around his fingers, her heels digging into the desk, lifting her ass closer to him. She felt the rush of her juices dripping down and heard the wet sounds of her pussy taking the beating of his hand as he spoke.

“You come so good, wild thing. How many times can you come today? How fast can I have your body screaming for me again?”

He hadn’t even pulled out yet, and before her climax had settled, she was clenching again when he lowered his mouth, lapping at her pussy, pushing her towards another orgasm. He flicked the tip of his tongue across her clit rapidly, the sharp flicker of pleasure so different than the last that she couldn’t keep up, couldn’t keep from getting louder. Her left thigh rested on his shoulder, and his tongue fucked her roughly. By then, he’d wrapped one arm around that thigh, spreading her wide, and easily worked her up into another hard and fast orgasm.

When she screamed and gripped his head with her thighs, the pleasure overwhelming her as she came again, he pulled back a few inches, staring at her pussy while he spoke.

“But I can’t stay away, can I? This pussy is worth all the trouble you cause. Every moan and whimper from that dirty little mouth makes me want to fuck your face.”

His breath against her overstimulated clit had her trembling and spent, but somehow needing more of him. It wasn’t enough. Not yet. “Please, Nas. I want to feel your dick inside of me. I need you to fuck me, to stretch me. It’s all I’ve thought about for days.”

He stood to his full height then, staring down at her as she panted, her body on full display for him. When he undid his buckle and unzipped his jeans, she licked her lip, sitting up and reaching for him.

She took over, freeing him from the tight jeans she loved on him, stroking as she looked up at his face. Gone were the amber eyes that melted her heart. Instead, the black eyes of his wolf had surfaced, desire and hunger taking over his body. Reaching down to her pussy, she pushed two fingers inside, pumping twice before pulling out. Lubed up with her own wetness, she stroked him, swirling around the head of his cock, mixing with his precum. Then she pulled him down by his neck, bringing his lips to hers. His tongue pushed into her mouth, and when he sucked on her bottom lip before biting slightly, she moaned.

This man had taken over her body and her mind. And now, she was so close to giving him her soul, so close to giving in and giving up on everything else that made her happy.So, when he pushed her back on the desk and flipped her over, running the length of his dick along her pussy, nudging her clit, she couldn’t think of anything besides the fact that he would make her happy the rest of her life.

“After all your behavior this week, do you think you deserve my dick? You don’t listen. You don’t act right. You do whatever you want.”

He thrust against her teasingly, refusing to slide inside of her, and the wait was torturous, but she couldn’t help egging him on. His hands massaged her ass, kneading and opening her up for him to see. So, she pulled to her knees slightly, working on grinding against him, bouncing her ass and moving in circles to show him what he’d been missing.

“You’re right. I need punishment. You should spank me. Turn my ass red.”

He groaned loudly when the first slap sent a thrill through her body, and she gasped. “Please. Nas.”

She dragged out his name, moaning, then whimpering when he pushed the tip inside of her, before pulling away. The ache for him was overpowering. “I promise. I’ll be so good.”

He pushed inside again, more this time, but so slowly she could feel his girth stretching her. Then he pulled out again. The emptiness inside of her was punctuated by another slap of her ass, and she groaned.

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