Page 108 of Pure Recklessness

‘Oh shit!’ My hips jerked off the desk.

If he kept doing that, there was no way I’d last.

‘I’m going to come,’ I said.

‘Not yet,’ he growled, swiftly moving his talented fingers away. I missed the feel of them, but he was right to do it. I wasn’t ready for this to end.

Even if he fucked me all night it wouldn’t be long enough.

Whilst Mr Devlin continued driving into me, he gripped my blouse and ripped it open. The buttons scattered across the desk and the air hit my bare skin.

‘I need to see those beautiful tits,’ he said as he gripped the front of my bra and pulled on it. It budged but not enough. He yanked it again and it came off in his hand.

How was he so strong?

‘So fucking perfect,’ he growled before leaning forward, taking a nipple in his mouth and giving it a long, hard suck.

‘Oh… Oh…’ I bucked against him again.

He turned his attention to my other nipple and as he sucked on it, my back arched off the desk.

Mr Devlin gripped my waist then pistoned into me, picking up the pace.

As I watched his enormous dick sliding in and out of my pussy, a fresh wave of pleasure rocketed through me.

And when his fingers returned to my clit, there was no way I could hold my orgasm back again.

Not this time.

My body throbbed as he drove into me, harder, faster than ever before.

Something shifted behind me and seconds later there was a loud bang as his expensive computer screen crashed to the ground.

‘Forget it,’ he gritted out, still giving my pussy a thorough pummelling. ‘Eyes on me.’

More than happy to comply, I focused my gaze on his gorgeous face, continuing to rock against him.

I slid my hands under his shirt, which unfortunately, he was still wearing, and dug my nails into his back, pushing him deeper.

I couldn’t get enough of him.

The sound of his dick sliding in and out of my drenched pussy and our sweaty, lower bodies slamming against each other echoed around the office.

‘Oh God, Oh God, I can’t… I can’t… Oh, Mr Dev… Mr Devlin, I… I… Ohhhh! Mr Devlin!!’ I screamed so loudly my throat burned.

My orgasm detonated inside me, the sensations zipping from my toes straight up to my head.

I squeezed my eyes shut

I couldn’t think.

Couldn’t speak.

Couldn’t breathe.

I had nothing left.

As my body collapsed onto the desk, Mr Devlin continued pumping into me.