loved that she could incite such a reaction from this tightly controlled man.
“Do you have underwear on?”
She lowered her lashes provocatively and murmured a shy, “Yes.”
She watched him from underneath her lashes, knowing he loved it when she played coy. As much as he revered the strong, confidentwoman she was, he was turned on when she decided to play the shy virgin.
“Show me.”
Deciding that simply peeling up the tight-fitting skirt would be way too mundane, she eased backward, sliding onto the edge of the bed. She rested back on her palms and allowed her thighs to part so that he could see the hint of lacy lingerie.
In a flash, he was across the room standing between her knees. He shoved at the stretch material of her skirt until he rolled it past her hips, baring the daring black see-through lace of her panties.
She tried to control her smile as he quickly realized just what pair of panties she had on.
He made a sound that was a mixture of approval and crazed desire. Then he went for the fly of his slacks. He freed his cock and in a moment’s time he was pressing through the slit of her panties and deep inside her pussy.
His fingers dug into her hips and his eyes bore ruthlessly into hers. He yanked her toward him and then hoisted her legs to curl around his waist.
“Careful,” she murmured. “Wouldn’t want to get messy on our way out to the club.”
He thrust hard and deep, forcing a gasp from her. Then he leaned down and kissed her, the gentleness a direct contradiction to the force in which he possessed her.
“I’m going to come so deep inside you that there won’t
be
a mess.” His deep voice slid over her, dark and sensuous, like his touch. “Be a good girl and don’t spill a drop. If you do, I’ll have to punish you. Besides, I like the idea of you going to my club with my cum inside you.”
“You’re such a caveman,” she teased.
He answered her with another punishing thrust. Then he wrappedhis hand in her hair, pulling and angling her head so that he could graze his teeth along her jaw. “Damn right, I am.”
She let out a soft, helpless whimper that she knew would excite him all the more. As expected, he became more punishing and soon the room was filled with the harsh sounds of raw fucking.
Her entire body shook as he pounded into her. He shoved aside the thin barrier of her top so that her jiggling breasts were visible.
He thumbed one dark nipple and stilled his thrusts for a moment. “I’d love to pierce your nipples. Perhaps that will be your next gift from me.”
A delicious thrill rolled through her body. Lucas was generous in all things, but she loved especially when he bestowed gifts that
he
enjoyed. The idea of pleasing him with the erotic jewelry excited her.
He began to thrust again, but they were tight, controlled thrusts. Three more and he suddenly went stiff and she could feel the hot, slick sensation of his cum coating her passageway.
He stood there, still wedged tightly inside her as he stared down into her eyes.
“Wear the bright red lipstick. I want to look at you all night and fantasize about those red lips sucking my cock on the way home.”
Her body hummed and she was desperate for release, but he hadn’t given her permission and she knew it was likely he wouldn’t.
As if reading her mind, he pulled out, his cock still very much erect and glistening with a mixture of her fluids and his.
“Get down on your knees and lick me clean. Don’t get anything on my pants. I want you hungry and on edge all night. Think of me, Ren. Imagine what I’ll do to you when we get home. Or maybe I won’t wait. Maybe I’ll take you right there in my club where anyone could happen on us. Would you like that?”
She went to her knees, hands locked behind her back. He held herchin and guided his cock toward her mouth. He slid inside and rocked gently back and forth until there was no trace of her fluids or his.
Still, he continued, his grip on her letting
“Do you have underwear on?”
She lowered her lashes provocatively and murmured a shy, “Yes.”
She watched him from underneath her lashes, knowing he loved it when she played coy. As much as he revered the strong, confidentwoman she was, he was turned on when she decided to play the shy virgin.
“Show me.”
Deciding that simply peeling up the tight-fitting skirt would be way too mundane, she eased backward, sliding onto the edge of the bed. She rested back on her palms and allowed her thighs to part so that he could see the hint of lacy lingerie.
In a flash, he was across the room standing between her knees. He shoved at the stretch material of her skirt until he rolled it past her hips, baring the daring black see-through lace of her panties.
She tried to control her smile as he quickly realized just what pair of panties she had on.
He made a sound that was a mixture of approval and crazed desire. Then he went for the fly of his slacks. He freed his cock and in a moment’s time he was pressing through the slit of her panties and deep inside her pussy.
His fingers dug into her hips and his eyes bore ruthlessly into hers. He yanked her toward him and then hoisted her legs to curl around his waist.
“Careful,” she murmured. “Wouldn’t want to get messy on our way out to the club.”
He thrust hard and deep, forcing a gasp from her. Then he leaned down and kissed her, the gentleness a direct contradiction to the force in which he possessed her.
“I’m going to come so deep inside you that there won’t
be
a mess.” His deep voice slid over her, dark and sensuous, like his touch. “Be a good girl and don’t spill a drop. If you do, I’ll have to punish you. Besides, I like the idea of you going to my club with my cum inside you.”
“You’re such a caveman,” she teased.
He answered her with another punishing thrust. Then he wrappedhis hand in her hair, pulling and angling her head so that he could graze his teeth along her jaw. “Damn right, I am.”
She let out a soft, helpless whimper that she knew would excite him all the more. As expected, he became more punishing and soon the room was filled with the harsh sounds of raw fucking.
Her entire body shook as he pounded into her. He shoved aside the thin barrier of her top so that her jiggling breasts were visible.
He thumbed one dark nipple and stilled his thrusts for a moment. “I’d love to pierce your nipples. Perhaps that will be your next gift from me.”
A delicious thrill rolled through her body. Lucas was generous in all things, but she loved especially when he bestowed gifts that
he
enjoyed. The idea of pleasing him with the erotic jewelry excited her.
He began to thrust again, but they were tight, controlled thrusts. Three more and he suddenly went stiff and she could feel the hot, slick sensation of his cum coating her passageway.
He stood there, still wedged tightly inside her as he stared down into her eyes.
“Wear the bright red lipstick. I want to look at you all night and fantasize about those red lips sucking my cock on the way home.”
Her body hummed and she was desperate for release, but he hadn’t given her permission and she knew it was likely he wouldn’t.
As if reading her mind, he pulled out, his cock still very much erect and glistening with a mixture of her fluids and his.
“Get down on your knees and lick me clean. Don’t get anything on my pants. I want you hungry and on edge all night. Think of me, Ren. Imagine what I’ll do to you when we get home. Or maybe I won’t wait. Maybe I’ll take you right there in my club where anyone could happen on us. Would you like that?”
She went to her knees, hands locked behind her back. He held herchin and guided his cock toward her mouth. He slid inside and rocked gently back and forth until there was no trace of her fluids or his.
Still, he continued, his grip on her letting
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