Page 8 of Tricking Mr. Scott
Suddenly, she tenses up, and my eyes widen in horror.
“Why didn’t you tell me?” I groan, falling forward on my elbows and pinning her to the desk.
“Would it have made a difference?” she questions, raising her eyebrow.
“Yes,” I say through my clenched jaw, fighting back the need to thrust forward and bring us both pleasure we have never known.
She wiggles slightly beneath me, unwittingly tightening the walls of her pussy around my cock, causing me to groan.
“I’m trying here, my little devil.”
“You can’t make me a virgin again, Wylder.” She lifts her hips, dragging her nails down my back. “Besides, I’m not as breakable as you think.”
“I don’t want to hurt you. You deserve better.”
I know a woman’s first time is precious. She deserves roses, romance, and everything I didn’t give her. Instead, I rutted into her like a crazed animal.
“But I want you. Please.”
That one word brings all my walls crumbling to the floor as I move slowly, my cock sliding in and out of her. Indescribable pleasure causes stars to cross my eyes.The only sound in the room is of our skin slapping against one another and the squishing sound of her juices as I pick up the pace, thrusting myself into her harder.
“Do you like that, baby?” I rasp as I gather her hands and shove them above her head, pinning them to the desk.
“Yes,” she moans breathlessly.
Her back bows off the desk, thrusting her tits toward me as I massage one of her nipples with my tongue.
“It's happening again,” she gasps.
I use one hand to keep her arms pinned above her head, while I use the other to lift her leg and wrap it around my waist. This new angle helps me sink deeper inside her and increase my pace.
The desk slides across the floor as everything that isn’t pinned beneath her body topples to the floor. My balls tighten as my release comes closer to the surface, and I lean back and watch as my cock disappears between her folds.
“Give it to me. Give me everything,” I command as the walls of her pussy clench me in a vise grip.
“Wylder!” she screams as she comes, her sweet juices dripping down my cock.
My release follows with a roar. Slowing my movements, I pump in and out of her a few times before pulling out completely, noticing cum dripping down one of her legs.
“I’m on the pill.”
“That’s the least of my worries,” I retort.
Images of her belly swollen with our child enter my mind.
Be patient.
First, I need to get her cleaned up and out of this place. Her first time was anything but special, and I need to rectify that immediately. Now it’s time I show her the type of man I can be.
“Don’t move,” I command as I shove my cock back into my pants and zip up. “I’m going to get something to clean you up, and then I’m taking you back to my place.”
She surprises me when she grabs my shirt and pulls me down for a searing kiss.
“Hurry back,” she moans as my tongue slips between her luscious lips.
My cock hardens once again before she pulls back just as abruptly.
“You’ll pay for that.” I reach down and adjust my package before turning to head for the door.