in frequency even as I maintain a slow, steady pressure. I’m doing the same with her nipples, which rise to pebbled peaks under my fingers.
“More,” she moans. “Finn, I need more.”
I ignore her cries and keep teasing her. Frustrated, she spins around and faces me before giving me a wicked smile and sliding off my lap. I barely have time to react before those full lips of hers wrap around my cock.
Fuck. She looks up at me as she licks my shaft. Groaning, she attempts to take me all the way in her pretty mouth, but I’m too big, so instead she wraps one of her hands around me, stroking me in gentle circles. She’s all wide-eyed innocence as she sucks me, trying to determine if she’s doing it right.
Jesus Christ, she’s doing it right. So right that if I don’t stop her, I’m not going to be able to bury my cock inside her like I want. I let her suck me for a few moments longer, until I’m close to the edge, and then I gently pull her off of me. The audible pop of her lips leaving me is a sound I’ll hear in my filthiest dreams.
“Condom,” I murmur, slipping my fingers back into her tight channel. She gasps against my hand. “Top drawer of my desk.”
I’m too hard to stand. I finger her until she’s just as overtaken by lust as I am. I pull my hand away and lick my fingers, nodding at my desk. She sashays over to it, and I watch her ass, thinking about how fun it’ll be to take her virginity in other ways, but not now. She comes back with the condom and I have her slide it on my cock. She fists me at the base, and it feels so good I nearly come right then and there, but for Sasha I’ll hold out.
She looks at me coyly, and then straddles my hips. I show her how to position myself at her entrance, and she sinks slowly onto my length until I’m gloved fully in her tight body.
She moans, arching her back with her tits pushed in my face. The motion pushes my cock against her clit, and she gasps. It’s hell, but I let her explore her pleasure slowly, moving in different ways until she finds something she really likes, rocking her hips up and back slowly. She’s making obscene noises, and I scrub my tongue hard against her nipples, first one, then the other.
“Oh my God,” she moans. “You’re so big. So big and thick.”
I’m done with taking things slow.
I grab her hips and move her up and down my shaft, harder and faster, her tits bouncing in my face, her head back, her mouth open, her hands grabbing at my shoulders for purchase. I still push up against her clit, repeating the motion she liked so much, just at a faster, harder pace. My name crosses her mouth over and over again, and I lean forward and suck a nipple into my mouth. I have to taste her. The new stimulation makes her jerk against me, and it’s incredible. I need her to come, now, or I’m not going to last. I bite her nipple gently, and then work it with my lips and tongue while continuing to slam her hips hard on mine, shoving deeper into her incredible pussy.
I keep up the pace, and she’s so close. I slide one hand off her waist and push it hard against her clit. She yelps, and I do it again, and then a third time. She’s whimpering, holding my shoulders, still meeting my every thrust, her eyes clenched shut.
“Feels so good,” she groans. “God, so good.”
I push hard on her clit one last time and thrust up with my hips, driving so deep inside her. Her eyes fly open and she explodes against me. Her inner walls grip me tightly, and she cries out my name as she jerks forward, still riding out her orgasm. I stroke her clit in a circle, hard and fast, not letting up, and she lets out an absolutely delicious scream. My orgasm is just as powerful, and I bite her shoulder, my hands locking her into place so she can’t move away from the intensity of her pleasure, or mine. She collapses against me, sweaty and panting.
I hold her until we both catch our breath. She pulls up from my shoulder and takes my face in her hands, kissing me deeply.
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