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Too late now.
Besides, there wasn’t a single thing in my body or soul that was decent. Not one bone. Certainly not a single thought. I lived and breathed for my desires alone. While there was something entirely too familiar about her, I was lost in the sweet release of paradise, the sound of me fucking her meshing with the demonic concerto coming from the stereo speakers.
I could do this all day and all night long, taking exactly what I wanted until I finally grasped the brass ring of satisfaction.
Sadly, it had been forever since I’d experienced that, long enough I wasn’t certain I could remember. Maybe that’s why I’d stopped paying the exorbitant prices the service was charging. At least she was no longer struggling with me, enjoying the brutal fucking enough her moans were breathless.
I took a deep breath, gathering the scent of her intoxicating fragrance in my lungs. The distinct hint of vanilla and jasmine was the perfect fragrance for a woman attempting to prove herself sweet and innocent. Using my knee, I pushed her legs open even wider, enjoying every aspect of taking full control.
The sweet girl was like putty in my hands, pushing me to the point I could lose all restraint around her. What a pleasant surprise on an otherwise shitty day. Some might say I was doing this wrong, treating her like a whore instead of a desirable creature, but I appreciated the act of sin inside my office.
Besides, my bedroom was off limits to any woman. The room was my private sanctuary, a location where the beast could come out to rest and play. Yes, I could spend hours breaking her although that wasn’t a choice for tonight. But I’d request her again.
After I discovered her ‘stage’ name.
“Please. Please,” she cried pitifully, which did nothing more than flash a smile on my face. “You’re so rough. I can’t stand it.”
“Such a pretty little liar you are. You’re soaking wet.” I lifted her head by her hair as I leaned over, noticing her eyes were already glassy. “Admit you want me.”
“Never.”
I cracked my hand down on her bottom three times in rapid succession until she yelped. “Never lie to me, my good girl. Let’s try that again.” I slowed my actions, now rocking into her as she moaned several times. “Tell me you want me and I’ll provide you with the kind of pleasure only erotic dreams are made of.”
“Bastard.”
The girl made me laugh, which was also very rare. “Very true. Answer the question.”
“Fine. Yes. Yes. Is that what you want to hear?”
“Very good.”
No one had ever accused me of being gentle in my life. I’d taken what I wanted when it was made available. It was as simple as that. She obviously had no idea who I was or how powerful my family was, or she would either try harder or simply give in.
A strange and very powerful primal surge tore through me, more so than I could remember experiencing. Seconds later, I was fucking her as if I was truly a wild animal, the actions jarring even to a man like me. I’d shared a connection with a woman before, but not recently and not so electrified.
It was as if she’d been created for me and me alone.
Maybe she had been, new to the system.
I adored working with the organization, their regular medical tests precluding my need to wear protective rubber. I needed the raw feeling of the woman’s pussy muscles clenching and releasing, just like hers was doing right now.
This girl was a sweet treasure, allowing me to feel something for the first time in as long as I could remember. I would certainly make use of her delicious body again.
And again.
She would soon learn to surrender in ways she never believed possible.
I pulled her off the edge of desk another few inches, allowing her to jerk up from the surface, the long line of her back now arched. As I pressed the full weight of my body against hers, effectively trapping her in position, I leaned over until I could see the shimmer of light perspiration covering her flushed cheeks.
Goddamn, everything about her was perfect.
While her body remained tense, I sensed her succumbing to her own wicked desires. Her moans were more strangled, her eyes already starting to roll into the back of her head. When I cracked my palm on her heated bottom once again, she was shoved into the blissful moment of rapture.
“Oh. Oh… Yes. Yes.” Her body bucked involuntarily this time, her soft mewing sounds fueling my needs. I pounded into her savagely, her tight pussy fighting the invasion as if she had any choice in the matter.
As her orgasm continued, she finally relinquished to me body and soul, her moans louder than all the growls and guttural sounds I’d made. I was pushed to my very edge, uncertain how long I could hold back. When I lifted her off the desk, wrapping one hand around her soft thigh, she lolled her head. Every moan she made was sweeter than the one before.
I couldn’t resist swirling my finger around her tiny nub while I rocked onto the balls of my feet, even bending my knees so the angle was entirely different. I was surprised when she grasped my hand with hers, as if trying to guide me into providing what she needed.
