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"I know what you need," I cut her off, my voice low and rough with desire. I lean in closer, my lips grazing the shell of her ear as I whisper, "I'm going to make you come so hard, darlin'. Can you feel how hot your pussy is? How it's just milking my cock?"
A whimper escapes her. I can't help but smirk at the response I elicit. She's wild, untamed.
And yet here she is, unraveling beneath me.
"Fill me up," she gasps, her chest heaving. "I want to feel you come inside me."
"Baby, as soon as you come, I'll give you everything," I promise. Each word is punctuated by another deep thrust. The control I pride myself on is slipping. I’m struggling to maintain my calm façade.
But right now, I don't give a damn. All that matters is the way she clutches at me. How her body responds to mine.
Pearl's hands wander to her breasts, pinching her nipples into hardened peaks. The sight of it is almost too much to handle. I have to bite back a groan. Her hips rock up to meet my thrusts, creating a rhythm that has us both spiraling toward oblivion.
"Keep going," she urges, her voice tinged with a hunger that matches my own. "Just like that, River. Don't stop."
And I don't. I won't. With every slam of my hips against hers, I'm reminded why this woman has become a craving.
My muscles tense, the edge of no return looming dangerously close. Pearl's grip on my desk is white-knuckled. Her body is sweaty and coiled with a tension that mirrors my own. I watch her, every movement, every shudder under my touch.
"River," she breathes out. Her eyes locking onto mine. “Tell me I can come.”
"Fuck yes, darlin'," I growl. The words barely escaping before they're drowned in the intensity of the moment. "Let go for me, Pearl. Come for me."
With my permission, she shatters. Her entire body spasms around me in waves of ecstasy that rip through her like a hurricane. Her nails dig into my back, likely leaving crescents etched as a reminder of this unbridled passion. The sight, the feel of her coming undone is the trigger I didn't know I was waiting for.
I'm powerless to fight it. I do what I just urged her to do: I let go.
For half a minute, I hammer my cock into her body so hard that my vision blurs. Then my breath halts and my toes curl so damn hard I fear they might cramp. With a guttural groan, I release inside her, hot jets of cum filling her as she commanded. She doesn't stop moving, her hips grinding against me, pulling every last drop from my cock until I'm completely drained.
Greedy fucking girl, milking my cock for all it is worth.
"God, Pearl..." The words are a husky whisper. A testament to the mind-numbing intensity of our climax.
Pearl's arms snake around my neck. Her lips find mine with a tenderness that belies the ferocity of moments ago. I can't help but chuckle against her mouth, the sound bubbling up from somewhere deep inside me. It's a laugh born of satisfaction and of disbelief at the intensity between us. “Jesus.”
Gently, I brush a stray lock of hair from her forehead, still damp with the heat of our encounter.
"River," she murmurs. Her expression shifts into something almost childlike. Her bottom lip juts out slightly.
"Hey, what's this?" I tease. I use my fingers to brush away the pout as I ease back, slipping out of her warmth. The feeling of loss is immediate. Her eyes flicker with a playful annoyance.
"Sad to see me go?" I quip, snagging a box of tissues from my desk drawer.
I'm all about the aftercare, making sure we're both cleaned up and comfortable. Pearl watches me, her eyes tracking every movement.
She tilts her head. “Always. I love the way you make me feel, River.”
My heart wobbles. I think I’ve always wanted someone to need me like that. Too bad we’ll be over and done in a few months.
Maybe it’ll take her a little longer than expected to get pregnant, I think to myself. That’d be amazing.
"Let me clean you up, darlin'," I say softly, brandishing a couple of tissues.
"Thanks," she whispers, her cheeks tinged with a rosy.
I step in and wipe the milky mess from her thighs, then gently swipe the tissues over her pussy. I make sure to look her dead in the eyes as I clean her.
There's something incredibly intimate about this. More so than the act itself. I watch her for a moment. I admire the way the light catches in her raven-black hair before turning my attention to myself.
