Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 23738 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23738 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
She is mine now. Kathryn Meyer may be a filthy rich CEO, and I may just be her brand new intern, but right now she’s riding my cock like a dirty little whore, and I’m going to keep fucking her for as long as I like. Hell, I might even breed her.
Surprisingly, her legs spread wider, as if urging me to go even deeper. With one hand, I reach up and grab her by the back of the neck, using the hold for leverage.
More things spill off her desk and onto the floor as I fuck her harder, faster. Her virgin pussy soaks my cock, her juices dripping down onto my balls and onto the floor.
“B–Blake—” she whimpers as I impale her on my swollen lust. “Do I feel good?”
“Good?” I ask, nearly laughing. I spank her ass hard in response and drive my cock deep. “Baby, I’m fighting not to blow my load right now. That’s how good your pussy is.”
“Yeah?” she whimpers, a timid smile coming over her lips. “You like…fucking me?”
“You’re goddamn right I do,” I reply, sliding two fingers between her legs to find her clit. I apply pressure, changing my strokes so I’m rutting deep, keeping my inches nice and deep while I stimulate her button.
Her little coos are music to my ears, in rhythm with my strokes. Like the Christmas lights hanging outside in the office, Kathryn’s skin is glowing red, like her blush has taken over her entire body.
She cries out, her body shakes, and she bucks back against me as she goes off. The orgasm hit her out of nowhere, and it hit her so hard she didn’t even have time to warn me.
Screaming my name, she hangs on to the desk for dear life as I hold pressure on her clit and keep my cock nice and deep. Her pussy pulses on my cock, contracting in rhythm with the wave of her climax. It’s enough to almost send me over the edge.
I look up at the ceiling, trying to focus on anything other than her perfection—how incredible she feels. But it’s hopeless. When she lets out a soft moan, it sends me over the edge too.
“Fuck, baby, I’m coming,” I growl, pounding her hard and deep.
“In me?” she asks.
“I can’t help it. I have to.”
“No, that’s what I want,” she says, reaching back with one hand and grabbing my hip, pulling me in. “I want to feel that. Come in me, Blake.”
My balls go tight and my cock flexes as I spray my seed straight into her slick channel. I lean down and kiss her back, dragging my lips across her skin like I’ve been with her for years.
Each spurt of my load is like a release and a jolt. My whole body feels on fire. I’ve never come this hard in my entire life. This girl is it.
I bury my length in her as I come down, grab her by the waist, and pull her off the desk, wrapping her in my arms as we lie on the floor together.
We sigh, and it’s like the whole world had shifted. A dramatic change has happened, and we both know it.
“That was incredible,” I say, kissing her neck just below her ear.
“I…I don’t even know what to say.”
“You don’t have to say anything, baby.”
I run my fingertips across her body. She fully belongs to me now. I own her completely.
“When you came in me…” she giggles. “It was like, so hot.”
“You liked it?”
She nods, reaches back, and gently caresses my neck. “I’m so full. And my God, your dick is huge!”
Listening to her talk like this is getting me going again. Hell, I might just fuck her again in a few minutes.
“You took it well, baby.”
“Does this mean…I’m going to get pregnant?”
Her question throws me off guard. Kathryn is thirty-one. Surely, she knows how the human body works. And I can’t imagine she’s not on the pill. But then again, she’s never had sex until tonight…
“You’re not on birth control, are you?” I ask.
She shakes her head, sending a thrill coursing through me like a shock of electricity. “No.”
My heartrate picks up. This powerful woman, CEO of her own company, just let me come inside her, knowing that she was not on birth control and she might get pregnant.
That says a hell of a lot about how she feels about me. A career woman like her, driven and successful, would have every right to be afraid of getting knocked up by a guy like me. Instead, she seems excited by the idea.
That makes two of us.
My lips close around the soft skin on her neck. I suck, enough to leave a mark. She giggles and swats me away.
“Did you just give me a hickey?”
“Hey, I’ve got to let the world know you belong to me now.”