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I gasped at the thickness of his cock as he thrust inside of me.
I lifted my legs to allow him deeper and he reached for my thighs, pushing them back and opening me wide for him.
I groaned in pleasure as he filled me, reaching every aching part of my pussy and making me grip his forearms in a plea. “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”
He pulled back and thrust into me again in one long move.
I called out his name, again and again. With every thrust of his hips, he drove his thick, long cock into my wet pussy until my thoughts disintegrated and there was only rampant need.
He reached between us and flicked his thumb over my clit. It was too much. My pussy clamped down on him and I was thrown into oblivion, screaming out my pleasure as he fucked me straight through my orgasm, wringing out every last cry of pleasure from my lips.
Then he was fucking me harder, and harder, his own orgasm chasing him.
I moved against him, rocking my hips and taking him as deep as I could. I stared up at him through slitted eyes, drunk with my own pleasure as he threw back his head and roared out his own pleasure.
Hot spasms pulsed inside of me, throwing me into another round of smaller orgasms, my body milking Anthony’s cock of every last drop as we jerked and bucked in each other’s embrace.
He collapsed forward, into my arms, still buried deep inside of me.
I wrapped my arms around his back, holding him close. His heart beat rapidly in his chest, the sweat coating his face and arms making him smell even more delicious than he had before.
The only sound in the room was that of our heavy breathing, replacing the creaking noises of the desk moments earlier.
When he finally lifted his head, his eyes were the most purple I’d ever seen them.
I cupped his face and stared at them. “God, you’re beautiful.”
He chuckled and gently prized himself out of my arms and back to standing, though he still stayed between my thighs. “You’re the one who’s beautiful, Charity.”
He said the words with such reverence, as if he meant it. The way he stroked my body as he spoke made me believe him even more.
I smiled up at him, feeling the need to be real, and honest. “It was your eyes...” I sighed. “I’ve been dreaming about you for so long. And I knew it was you.”
“How did you know it was me?” Anthony whispered, already pulling away.
I sat up, confused. “Because of your eyes. The purple swirls in your eyes.”
