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I lifted her from the floor and backed us toward her office door, busting it open with my shoulder. Sitting her in her executive chair, I knocked all that shit off her desk, computer included, and lifted her again, placing her on top of it. She was breathing hard, her eyelids low as she licked her lips.

“You gonna fuck me?” she asked, her voice thick with what I knew was need.

I grabbed those little shorts of hers at the crotch and ripped them crotchless. “Nah, I’ma fuck the shit outta you. Remember? Lie back.”

She was surprisingly obedient as I claimed the seat she’d just vacated, put her legs on my shoulders, and dropped my head, deeply inhaling the fragrance of her pussy. It smelled…delicious, so I had to get a taste. I parted her plump lower lips, finding that she had one of those healthy clits, larger than the average, and I pulled it into my mouth, sucking it with my eyes closed and savoring the sound of her cries in my ears. I wouldn’t stop, couldn’t stop, not when she pushed against my head or trapped it between her thighs. Not even when I felt her body quake and stiffen. Not when she began begging for mercy. I didn’t take my mouth off her until I was good and got damn ready, my dick dripping, my heart pounding. I lifted from the chair, biting the soft flesh of her belly, dipping my tongue in her navel, grasping and sucking her breasts through her shirt while pushing a finger inside her hot, slippery pussy.

She was so damn wet, so fucking tight.

She lifted from the desk, her mouth meeting mine in a chaotic kiss as I reached down and freed my dick. Almost instantly, she grasped it as I continued finger fucking her, using my thumb to stroke her clit. She jerked, groaned, but didn’t end the kiss. I did, though, because I couldn’t wait any longer.

I pulled away from her and tore that t-shirt off her, eyeing her body in the dim security light hanging over the door. So fucking thick and sexy.

“On your stomach,” I grunted.

After a second of hesitation, she flipped over, leaning over so that her upper body rested on the desk while her ass was poking out and on full display for me. I moved closer to her, pushing her leg up and driving into her from behind.

“Ohhhh, fuck!” she howled. “Fuck-fuck-fuck!”

Grasping the back of her shirt, I twisted the fabric in my hand as I plowed harder and harder, my flesh smacking against hers. With my other hand, I clutched a plug of her ass cheek before smacking it, the sound colliding with her wails.

“Mmhmm, I knew this pussy was gon’ be good,” I murmured as I watched my dick slide in and out of her, coated with her cream. Her ass jiggled from the impact of my strokes. “Shit, you feel good, baby.”

I fucked her deep and long and so damn hard. I was sure it felt punitive to her, but I just couldn’t ease up. I couldn’t be gentle, and I was certain she didn’t want it gentle anyway. Her screams told me this was what she needed, what she craved. She wanted me to put my mark on this pussy, to stake my claim. She wanted me to raid this pussy, to demolish it, and that was what I did.

I pounded her pussy, it becoming so wet and slippery that I just knew I would drown in it, and when her walls started squeezing me, encouraging me to nut, I still kept fucking her. As my seed shot from me, I kept fucking her, uncoordinated and weak. After I’d emptied inside her and collapsed onto her back, my hips didn’t stop. However slow or soft the thrusts might’ve been by then, I couldn’t stop them.

I couldn’t.

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“Please…please…please,” I whined as I lay in my bed, legs wide open. My body felt depleted and sore and just…divine.

Ray was deep inside me, pumping hard and fast. I’d never felt anything like sex with him. It was so carnal, so intense, so…good. No one had ever stretched me wider. No one had ever battered my cervix before. No one had ever bitten or bruised my skin like this. No one had ever made me feel so unhinged and shattered and alive and euphoric all at once.

No one but him.

The killer.

My jailer.

My…lover?

He felt so fucking perfect.

“Please what?” he asked, his eyes glued to mine, sweat rolling from his face to my lips.

“Please…don’t…stop,” I whimpered. “It’s…so…good!”

He dipped his head to bite my lower lip, making me flinch, and then he lifted up, plunging inside me as his big hand met my neck and squeezed. “You like this dick, baby? You like it when I’m in this pussy?”

“Yes!” I eagerly replied, my voice strained as his hand restricted my airflow.

Damn, that felt good.

“This my pussy, ain’t it?” he demanded.

“Y-y-y-yes!”

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