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The “please” tears a hole in my chest.

My baby will never have to beg for it.

Backing her into the desk, I yank at the waistband of her leggings and shove my hand down her panties. Grace’s eyes widen as I slide my middle finger into her warm slit. “Buck!”

She needs to know how absolutely obsessed I am. “Let’s get one thing clear. It’s my job to meet your every need. Every. Need.” I speak these words against the shell of her ear, my hand on her neck holding her in place. Her warm, wet lips coat my fingers in her sweetness as I stroke her sensitive flesh. God, she’s so wet for me. I’d better make her come quick. “You got that? If you have to say please, I’m already falling down on the job.”

She shivers but gives me a little nod.

“Now, are you gonna come for me, baby girl?”

A quiet squeak emanates from her throat as my middle finger sinks into her tight, wet hole. “What is it, Grace? Talk to me.”

“I…don’t know how to come.”

That one simple admission breaks me. So sweet. So trusting. I fucking adore this woman. My cock strains against the zipper of my jeans, begging to be set free to fill her up and let her know just how insane I am for her.

As I savor the salty skin of Grace’s throat with my wet kisses, her sweetness leaks out, coating my fingers. “You don’t have to do anything.”

“Oh-okay…”

“Do you trust me enough?”

“Yes,” she whispers. “I trust you.”

Stroking one digit inside her, memorizing what’s mine, I hiss, “Then relax and let go, angel.”

Grace obeys, and her body slackens against me, letting my fingers stretch her. Her breath hitches.

“Does it feel good?”

“So good, Buck. S-something’s happening!”

This woman is driving me mad for her. She doesn’t try to pretend to be something she’s not; instead, she put her inexperience right out there, and I find that so damn sexy.

“Hold on to me if you need to, Grace…that’s it, grab on to my shoulders…use your nails, that’s okay…god, you’re so wet and tight…you make me so hard it hurts not to be inside you, baby…”

The dirty talk is working so well that she drips all over me, and I’m about five seconds from exploding. Time to speed this up before I…fuck, it’s almost too late for me…

I shouldn’t steal another kiss…Grace’s sweet, soft mouth will only push me closer to the edge. But I can’t resist. Her tongue, her lips. I can’t believe how lucky I am that she’s mine. All this is mine to kiss and touch and explore.

Grace softly whines against my mouth when I pull my finger out of her heated cunt. “I got you, baby.” Sure enough, her smile returns as my touch finds her swollen clit. I rub her there, gauging her reaction. Slowly, I strum that tight button from side to side, then increase my speed at the urgency of her moans. Grace’s hips come off the desk, and she grabs on tight.

“Something strange is happening to me, Buck!” she gasps.

“Let it happen, I got you…I got you,” I rumble against her throat, no longer caring how turned on I am, how close I am. I keep my thumb on her clit and let my middle finger pierce her entrance again. I shouldn’t, but I need to feel her come.

“Buck!” Grace squeaks, her hips slamming forward. Her muscles tighten around my middle finger. Pulsing. Milking.

It’s too much for me to handle.

But I keep going, reveling in how she writhes against me, her breath shuddering between stifled moans. My mouth latches onto her throat and sucks, pulling her soft skin into my mouth, ensuring that I’ll leave my mark on her.

My fingers wring out every last drop of her orgasm. “That’s it, Grace. That’s it, baby girl.”

“Buck…”

I stroke in and out until she calms, serene and slumping against me. “What was that?” she slurs.

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