Chapter 8

He smiles and presses the head of his cock against my tight, bald pussy. “You think you can handle all this, little virgin?”

“Yes,” I moan, giving my nipples a hard pinch. “I can take it. Spread your little pet wide and fill me with your seed,” I beg, rocking my hips and spreading my thighs wider.

“Fuck,” he growls, grabbing onto my hips and sliding the head of his cock into me, pushing past my body’s natural resistance and claiming me one inch at a time. I whimper from the pain, feeling tears start to run down my face again, but I love every fucking second of it. He spreads me wider than I ever thought possible. I never knew it could feel so damn good to be so completely and utterly stuffed.

When he’s fully inside me, he groans and brings his mouth to one of my tits, wrapping his mouth around me and giving me a good suck while he runs his tongue over my hard nipple. I bring my hands to his head, running my fingers through his hair, holding him close to me as he devours my tit while he lets me get used to the feel of him buried inside me.

Kissing his way to my other tit, he gives my nipple a soft bite that has me gasping and gripping his hair even tighter. He brings one hand to cup the back of my head as he kisses his way up to me. His lips and tongue and teeth tease the everliving fuck out of me, and by the time he brings his lips to mine, I’m more than ready for him to start fucking me.

“More,” I beg, running my tongue over his lips before sliding in to meet his. He kisses me hard as he slowly starts to fuck me, and the feel of it sends a fresh wave of pleasure and pain over me that has me moaning against his mouth as my nails dig into his back.

“God, you’re so fucking tight,” he growls against my lips, fucking me hard enough to make my tits bounce and my eyes roll back in my head.

“And you’re so fucking big,” I pant, making him smile. He slows his hips down, fucking me in long, slow strokes that have me whimpering as I feel the familiar build-up of tension that he’s quickly gotten me addicted to. He watches me as he slowly fucks me, keeping his hand cupping the back of my head and protecting me from the hardness of his desk.

“You are so beautiful, pet,” he whispers against my lips. “And now you’re all mine, aren’t you, baby?”

“Yes,” I moan, dragging my nails along his back and making him let out another deep groan. “And you’re mine.”

“God, I love how feisty you are.” He gives my bottom lip a hard enough bite to make me moan and buck up against him. “Yes, pet, I’m yours and only yours.”

I smile and rock my hips harder against him. “Fuck me harder,” I beg. “Make me so sore I won’t be able to walk afterward.”

“Fucking hell, baby,” he groans before kissing me and giving me exactly what I need.

He fucks me at a hard, brutal pace that has me clinging to him and screaming against his lips as I cum so hard I see stars and hear a ringing in my ears. He doesn’t let up, just keeps pounding his thick cock into me until all I can do is hang on and give myself over to him completely. When he makes me cum again, I bite his shoulder and when my pussy clenches around his cock, he lets out a feral-sounding growl and lets go. I feel his cock pulse inside me, filling me with his seed as I milk him of everything he’s got.

When he’s finally empty, he sighs and cups my face, resting his forehead against mine. “My sweet, sweet girl, I’m never going to be able to stop fucking you.”

“Good,” I say, making him smile. “Because I’m completely addicted to your cock.”

He laughs and kisses me before lifting me. Keeping himself buried inside me, he runs his hands down my body, stopping to give my nipples a hard pinch. Grabbing onto my thighs, he spreads my legs wide again before slowly sliding himself out of me. I let out a soft hiss at how sore I am as he lets out a deep groan at the sight of my used, claimed pussy and the unmistakable proof of my lost virginity written all over his cock.

“This is how I want you to always look,” he growls, digging his fingers even harder into the flesh of my thighs. “Your pussy should always be sore and dripping my seed, pet.”

“Yes,” I say, knowing there will never be a time when I won’t want to feel him ramming that powerful cock into me. I’d ask him to fuck me again right now if I didn’t already have other plans for that quickly growing cock of his.

I give him a shy smile and say, “There’s still one other place that you need to claim.”

He arches a brow at me but doesn’t say anything. “I want you to fuck my ass, Mr. Harding.”