Page 165 of Steel Queen


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“Fuck, Milla,” he groaned as I pumped him hard. “I need to be inside you.”

“Are you sure we should keep going? Mal can come back any time—”

“Stop talking,” he commanded as he yanked my pants down.

Fuck it, I decided, kicking off my pants. I needed to feel the pleasure and ache to relax and focus on my work for the rest of the day.

Caleb removed my hand from his throbbing dick. Bending at the knees, he positioned himself at my entrance.

I clung to his shoulders as his thick head stretched my folds.

Angling his hips, he plunged inside me with one hard, satisfying thrust.

“Caleb, fuck,” I bit out as my walls stretched to their limits to accommodate him.

My back hit the door behind me as he thrust his cock deep inside me. If someone stood outside, they’d be able to tell exactly what we were up to.

Rough, thirsty grunts escaped him as he thrust into me. His hand pushed under my top to squeeze my boobs while the other grabbed at my ass cheek.

What we were doing was primal. He was fucking me and fucking me hard. His thrusts were short and powerful, stabbing into my pussy and sending tremors of pleasure cascading through me.

His mouth pressed against my neck and bit hard.That’s going to leave a mark, I vaguely thought but my mind was soon lost to the pleasure coursing through me.

Caleb held to my waist so tight, I wanted to assure him I wasn’t going to run anywhere, that I needed this as much as him.

His hips pistoned into me harder, making our skins slap together.

My core tightened impossibly and I knew I was close to my release.

“Ah, fuck!” Caleb roared, throwing his head back. “Your pussy feels so fucking good. I’m going to come.”

“It’s okay,” I managed to say through the moans escaping me.

His movements grew hungrier and more desperate and soon, he was hissing through clenched teeth.

My own pleasure peaked, making my body tremble as waves of pure pleasure rushed through me. I pulsed and ripped against his cock as he shattered inside me.

Streams of white-hot cum filled me to the brim as my mind swam with pleasure. My breathing sounded ragged, mingling with Caleb’s breathless groans.

Caleb’s dark locks were a wild mess by now. His stone-cut cheeks were a deep red and his emerald eyes shone with an intensity that made my heart pound harder.

He grew softer inside me. Pulling out gently, he rested his forehead against mine. Our clothes stayed tangled around our bodies as we both struggled to catch our breaths.

His cum seeped out from my pussy lips and streamed down my thighs. I could barely stand on my two feet anymore.

When he shifted away, I got the chance to move toward the couch in the corner and sank onto it. Feeling boneless, I simply lay there and watched Caleb cleaning up his dick with a wad of tissues.

Soon, he’d straightened his clothes and put his jacket on. Except for his messed-up hair, he looked quite put-together.

Holding a box of tissues, he moved toward me.

Kneeling on the floor, he started cleaning me up.

I let him, feeling utterly relaxed and blissful.

Stolen moments like these were the best. There was no greater feeling than being taken care of this way.

I sat up straighter and pulled him onto the couch next to me. His arms came around me as I rested my face against his chest.

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