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Page 38 of Lucky In Love

“But…what?”

“I’m a virgin.” His brow pops up and then he stares at me, face hardening. I think he’s going to stop and my heart feels like it might shatter. I should kick my own ass for saying anything because it’s what I’ve been dreaming about for months.

“Well, well, well. We’re going to make more of a mess than I thought.” A dark smirk spreads across his face as he grips my hips and slams his hips into mine, letting me feel how serious he is.

I swear I’m about to come right now. “You still want to fuck me?”

“I’ve wanted to fuck you since you walked through that door three months ago.” He grabs my face, staring directly into my eyes before his mouth slams down on mine in a deep kiss. When he releases me, he says, “Virgin or not, you’re not walking out of this office without my come dripping down your thighs.”

“You’re cocky.”

With a slow shake of his head, he adds, “No, I’m lucky and I’ve struck gold today.”

Chapter Five

Carter

I’m practically weeping at the news that my sweet, lying assistant is more inexperienced than I expected. When I claim her pussy, she’ll only know my cock and I’ll ruin her little slit for anyone else. Hell, I’ll destroy anyone who dares to try to take her away from me. From day one I’d been fascinated with her, but every day it grew until into this obsession that must be marked.

I press at her entrance and push into her wet hole. It’s tight as fuck, and spots form at the back of my eyelids and then she cries out as I rip through her virginal body, taking her with punishing pleasure. My hands brace myself on the desk. “You’re mine, Isla. You take my dick like a good girl. Do you hear me?”

“Yes, Mr. Sullivan.” She nods as well, lips parting as her hands fist my biceps.

“That’s right.” I slid nearly all the way out before slamming in and crushing her lips to mine to capture the scream from her lips. When I pull away, I whisper, “I’m not letting you go.”

“Please don’t.”

“Never.” My hips thrust forward, rocking my desk as I fuck my terrible assistant, but perfect mate. Isla is mine and I don’t give a damn that she can’t work for me because as long as she promises to be mine forever, she doesn’t have to type another damn email. My hands move up to her back, bringing her body firmly to mine as I get closer to unleashing every drop of seed into her belly.

“Tell me, baby girl. Are you ready to give me a baby?” I ask because I’m not pulling out and if she’s not ready, she’ll get ready because they don’t call me lucky for nothing.

“Yes,” she answers, nodding. A devilish grin spreads over my face.

“Good, then you better come soon because I’m about to come and fill you with my babies.” Her pussy clenches and her back arches, brushing her perfect tits against my covered chest. Fuck, I wish I was naked, but I’ll take those babies in my mouth instead. Dipping my head, I swipe my tongue across her supple breast and pop her nipple into my greedy mouth, sucking on it.

“Yes, Daddy, fuck me.” I freeze, nearly coming on the spot.

She gasps, catching herself. “I…”

Sure, there was a massive age gap between us and I rightfully should stay out of her young pussy. My dick jerked, knowing damn well it fit. I’ll take care of my Isla in every way. “Say it again, baby girl.”

“Fuck me,” she repeats incorrectly. I swat her pussy and then fist her hair.

“I said say it again.”

“Yes, Daddy. Fuck me, Daddy.” My cock swelled with the need to nut.

“Be careful because you’re going to make me come too quickly with that young little pussy, baby. Daddy didn’t know you were hiding that from me under the desk over there.”

“I’m sorry.”

“No you’re not. You liked knowing that Daddy watched you bend over after you dropped folder after fucking folder and bent over with those short fucking skirts. You were lucky that Amos had errands to run while you drops things to do when you pulled stunts like that. You’re lucky there was no one else who could see that shit, or I would bend you over and fucked you right in front of them.”

“That wouldn’t be nice.”

“Showing what belongs to Daddy isn’t nice either, bad girl.”

“Maybe it doesn’t belong to you.”




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