Stalking His Claim - Lucy Darling Page 0,26
stop taking her now.
“I don’t like you walking around without panties on.” I growl against her mouth before taking her lips in a punishing kiss. She moans into my mouth. I reach around her, unzipping her dress and pulling it over her head. “No bra either.” She's trying to kill me. Her pert breasts are a nice handful. They fit my hand perfectly. They were made for my hands alone.
“I didn't need one.” She looks up at me through her eyelashes. I want to fuck her so bad. It’s clawing at my insides. I’ve been holding back. Each night I work her pussy with my fingers so when she finally does take me it won’t be so painful. But the need to take her is becoming more unbearable by the second.
“You won’t do it again,” I tell her. She tilts her chin up, ready to challenge me. Before she can, I pull her off the desk, bending her over it.
“Reed.” She wiggles her round ass in the air. She may act as though she’s an innocent angel but she knows exactly what she's doing. She likes that she brings this side out of me and I don’t plan to disappoint her.
“Don’t move.” I kiss down her spine. I give her a small bite, making her jerk. “You won’t leave the house without panties again.” I bring my hand down on her ass.
She lets out a gasp that turns into a moan when I rub the spot I spanked before placing a kiss over it. She wiggles again. I can see the arousal that coats her thighs. I am not so sure this plan is going to work. She’s enjoying it far too much.
“This isn't deterring me.” She lets out another moan as I slip my fingers between her legs. “Reed.” I grab her, flipping her back over, unable to stop myself. I bury my face between her lush thighs. She hadn’t left me a choice. I couldn’t stop once I saw how wet she was for me. I’ve become addicted to her taste. She grabs ahold of my hair as I slip a finger inside of her. I keep working her until I can get another one in.
Her legs start to shake as she moans my name over and over again. She moves her hips, fucking herself on my fingers while my tongue gives her clit all the attention. Her pussy clamps down on my fingers and she starts to come. I push further inside of her and keep eating until she’s begging me to stop.
“I can’t, Reed.” She tries to wiggle away from me. I lick my lips, slipping my fingers out of her that are now covered in blood. Her eyes go wide when she sees it. “I’m sorry. I didn't know.”
“It's your cherry, sweetheart.” I lean over and kiss her deeply. I want our first time to be good for her. Now she’ll have a little time to heal before I take all of her. “Even if it was your period, I wouldn't give a shit.” Her face turns that pretty pink color that I can’t get enough of while she smiles, giving me that adorable dimple.
“What about you?” She sits up. Her hand reaches down to feel me through my pants. I want nothing more than to take her fully, but I refuse to have our first time be in my office. My cock begs me to give it some relief.
“Lean back. Spread those pretty thighs and let me see your sweet cunt.” She does exactly as I ask. I undo my zipper and pull my cock out. She leans up on her elbows to watch me. I begin stroking myself. I’m already on edge but when her little tongue comes out to lick her lips, my strokes become quicker. I groan as I watch my hot seed coat her pussy, marking it once again. But nothing prepares me for her to reach her hand down and push it inside of herself.
I know she’s not on anything. I wonder if she’s aware that she could get pregnant. Then she really could never leave me. We’d be tied together until the end of time. She lets out a long sigh, sitting up on my desk, completely naked. She’s gotten used to me seeing her this way now. She doesn't try to hide herself or feel uncomfortable. I’ve seen it all. I shower with her every morning, cleaning every inch of her.
“You knocked the picnic basket down.” I