A ghost of a smile formed on his lips, “Fucking you Sadie was like having sex for the very first time all over again. It felt like nothing I expected, and everything I could have ever wanted all at the same time. Your pussy was made for me, made for my cock, and my tongue and I’ll worship it until the day I die.” His confession sent shivers down my spine, and made me feel all sorts of light headed.
I knew the right thing to do was walk away, but I couldn't. I craved this man like I did my next breath of air. I was starved, an outsider looking in for far too long. Now I had my chance with him to feel him, to get underneath his skin and I couldn't pass up the chance not when I wasn't sure if it would ever happen again. Shit, the deal made between us was just a perk of being able to sleep with him.
If I was being honest I had wanted Cameron since the moment I was hired as an intern here and if I only have six more days with him then so be it. Yes, it was unethical and wrong but I wanted him.
“Then fuck me again…” I ordered, reaching for the zipper on the side of my skirt. I pulled it down and watched as the fabric fell to the floor my eyes never leaving Cameron’s. I hear his heavy breaths and knew he was barely restraining himself.
With a little effort, I maneuvered myself with my hands against the cold glass of his desk and bent over, so he could see my pussy, and how wet he made me for himself.
“I’ve….” For the first time ever he stumbled over his words. Cameron fucking Jefferson stumbled over his words.
I looked at him over my shoulder, my dark locks cascading over my shoulder, “Cat got your tongue Cam?” That one remark was all it took to set him off, in mere seconds he was undoing his dress pant’s and shucking them to the floor. Using both hands I cleared the contents of his desk off, pens, papers, and folders went flying into the air.
"This pussy of yours is going to pay for what you just did…" He growled in my ear as he slammed balls deep into me from behind his fingers sinking into my flesh so hard I was sure there would be bruises.
"Harder!" I taunted, as he pulled out and slammed back into me, my entire body moving up the glass desk and back down. I wasn't sure how we had gone from talking about protection, and me being angry with him to fucking on his desk but I didn't care not while he was moving inside of me.
“Who’s pussy is this?” The roar of his voice caused my body to shudder. One of his hands slapped hard against my ass cheek, a sting of pain registering somewhere in my mind. He soothed the pain as he rubbed it away, only to leave another smack just as hard on the other cheek.
“Yours. It’s yours.” I moaned, turning my cheek to the side as I let him take me for all he had.
“That’s right baby, it’s mine. All mine. You’re mine.” I glanced at him over my shoulder watching with wonder as he thrust in and out of me.
Swoosh. Another slap to my ass cheek and another sting of pain registering in my mind. Every slap against my ass pushed me closer to the finish line, the imaginary cliff that I would soon be falling off of.
"Fuck my cock Sadie. Back that pussy up on me, I want to feel your juices against my skin." He stopped moving, and a groaned escaped my throat as I shoved up onto my arms pushing back against his rigid hard cock. I stared at him out of the corner of my, pleasure like never before filled me to the brim as I took from him what I wanted.
“I….” My pussy clenched, and my bright lights flashed before my eyes. Every single muscle in my body tightened and then released. I couldn’t feel Cameron’s cock in me any longer but did feel something else warm against my entrance. As soon as most of the pleasure made its way through my body, and I my wits came back to me I realized the fucker had dropped to his knees on the floor and lapped up every single fucking drop of my come.
“You came alright. Right into my fucking mouth like the Queen you’re.” Cameron mumbled against my pussy, my core was still clenching as he inserted his tongue and in an out and he continued to eat me out, until the pressure in my lower belly built back up.
Then flipped me over onto my back, more papers went flying, but neither of us cared. He lifted my legs, holding them at his side and entered me painfully slow. The heat in his eyes could have melted the whole fucking city to the ground.
"You're beautiful." I barely got the words out before he slammed into me, my entire body shaking with need. His hands found the hem of my shirt and made their way underneath only stopping once he had them placed upon each breast. He ran a finger over my nipple, and then slipped inside my bra.
“These tits…” The moan of pleasure that fell from his lips almost made me come. He had no fucking clue how vulnerable, and devilishly handsome he looked seated inside of me.