what he wants to do next.
My chest rises and falls, every inch of my skin tingling with anticipation. Is it wrong to love being naked in front of this man? I love the way his eyes caress my body, the way his lips part and he licks his teeth as he watches me. His fingers flex by his sides, and I know he wants to fuck me fast and hard. It’s what I want, but for a fleeting moment, I wonder what Nate would be like with soft kisses and lingering touches. The thought makes me so high I don’t think anything more is possible, but he’s certain there’s more than this. Either way, I’m not ready for it. Not tonight.
Nate reaches for me, pulling my back to his front. He grips my breast with one hand while holding me against him with the other. His arm is draped across my neck as his lips rest in the soft spot where my shoulder meets my neck. I suck in sharply and try to pull away from him, but Nate pins me in place. Sensations shoot through my body instantly overloading me.
Heart pounding hard, I cry out softly, but he doesn’t stop. The rush increases until my mind is blank and all my thoughts focus on getting Nate inside of me, pressing into me, and fucking me hard. A ribbon uncurls deep inside of me, and it’s warm and delicious. It pours warmth into my entire body, making my breasts and the V at the top of my legs throb.
Nate steps forward and pushes me toward his desk. His hand is on my back, and he forces me down, face-first, tangling his hand in the hair at the base of my neck. I hear a zipper, and then he’s there, pressing against me, promising ecstasy.
I wriggle my hips against him, but Nate doesn’t move. He holds a hand on each side of my hips and tells me, “Beg for it, Kerry.”
I refuse, biting my lower lip as I grind against him, but Nate won’t move. He’s so close, and it’s such a tease to have him there, right outside, pressing against me without pushing inside. Nate slides his length along my lower lips slowly, making me gasp and buck against him.
Nate tugs my hair, stilling me. “Beg me.”
“No.”
He tugs my hair harder, pulling my neck back, and slapping my ass with his other hand. The sting shocks me, making me jerk away from him. But Nate holds me in place, pinning me to his desk. “Beg me for it. Tell me how much you want my dick inside of you. Say it.”
He tilts his hips, and the movement is divine. His hard shaft is pressing into my clit, rubbing against me without pressing inside. It makes me wild, and I try to buck my hips, but he crushes me back down. Leaning forward, he whispers in my ear, “Say it.”
“No.” I want to say it. I want to beg him to do all sorts of things to me, but I want to see what he’ll do when I defy him. His hand slips around between my legs, and he touches me like he did that one time. I suck in a jagged breath at his touch and feel the pressure from his fingers on my clit, coupled with the pressure of his dick.
I shiver and try not to move, but I can’t help it. The motion is instinctive, like I couldn't do anything else even if I wanted. I push my hips back toward him, and start saying the dirtiest things, begging, pleading for him to take me. I’m a mess of carnal urges, with no idea what I’m saying, and I don’t care. I love the way he makes me feel like I'm wild, and only he can sate me. I moan and buck against him. Nate doesn’t move his hand from between my legs as he slips inside of me. I purr with delight as he presses his other hand to the center of my back. I rest my face on his desk and continue to plead with him to ride me, drive into me, and make me come.
Nate works his fingers as he pushes forward then pulls nearly all the way out. It’s fucking perfect. The slower movements are making me feel everything, every inch of his perfect dick. He slides in again, each new thrust harder and deeper. I cling to the desk, holding on tight as