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Chapter 9

Author: Viviane
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-19 20:29:38

MR. HARDING

I look down at my sweet little pet and smile. Her thighs are still trembling in my grip, and I know she has to be sore as fuck, but she’s still doing her damnedest to rock her hips against me as she begs me to fuck her little virgin ass. I let out another groan when I see the thin smear of blood on my cock. God, she is mine. It’s going to be weird as fuck having my father-in-law work under me, but I guess he’ll get used to the idea because I’m never letting his sweet daughter go.

No, this sweet girl is all mine. Just the thought of another man getting to touch or taste what’s mine has me seeing red. She’s mine and only mine.

“You want your little ass fucked, pet?” I ask, smiling at the way her eyes light up at my words.

“Yes,” she moans, cupping her tits and rolling her nipples roughly between her fingers. I believe my sweet girl has a little bit of a pain kink, and lucky for her, I can give her all the pain and pleasure she desires.

I lean down and kiss her, sucking and biting her bottom lip until she’s whimpering and locking her legs around me, trying her best to guide my cock back into her pussy. I laugh and pull back.

“That’s not the hole you want fucked right now, sweet girl.”

She smiles and grabs onto me when I lift her from the desk. I squeeze her sore ass cheeks, making her let out a soft whimper, and press her body even harder against mine. God, every damn inch of her drives me crazy.

“Bend over, baby, show me that little virgin ass of yours.”

She lets out an honest-to-god giggle and quickly turns around to do as I say. Her round ass is arched up and at the perfect height. I run my fingers over her ass, groaning at the sight of her still-red cheeks. Cupping one in each hand, I spread her wide and expose her pink little pucker to me. Leaning closer, I run my tongue over her last virgin hole, smiling when she breathes out a “Fuck!” and smacks her hand against my desk.

I circle my tongue along her asshole, sparking all her nerve endings to life while I slide two fingers into her dripping, used cunt. Bringing a soaked finger to her tight hole, I give her one more lick before sliding my finger into her. She whimpers and rocks her hips while I finger-fuck her ass.

“You like that, pet?”

“Yes,” she moans in a breathy rush. “Fuck yes.”

I smile and watch my finger disappear into her sweet little ass. “Let’s see if you can handle more,” I say, pressing two fingers against her asshole before slowly pushing in. I let out a groan at the sight of her tight ass opening up even wider to take the extra finger. “Good girl,” I praise her, sliding my fingers in all the way and feeling her tight ass clamp down on me. I slowly finger-fuck her ass, stretching her and getting her ready for my cock.

She whimpers and moans and rocks her hips as I loosen her up. “Please,” she begs, looking at me over her shoulder and pleading with her eyes. “Please fuck my ass.”

“I am, sweetheart,” I say, spreading my fingers wider and giving her a better glimpse of what’s to come. She gasps and smacks my desk again.

“With your cock,” she begs. “I need you to fuck my ass with your big cock. Please, Mr. Harding, fuck my ass.”

“God, I will never get tired of hearing you say that.” I slide my fingers out and grab onto her hips, pressing the head of my cock against her little asshole. “Just relax, pet, and let me in.”

I press against her, but she’s nervous and her body automatically tenses, making it impossible for me to slide inside without hurting her far more than I want to. I keep my cock pressed against her ass and slide my hand across her stomach to cup her pussy.

“God, you’re so wet, baby,” I groan, sliding my soaked fingers over her swollen clit.

“I’m sorry,” she whimpers softly, keeping her face buried in the crook of her arm.

I stop my hand and growl, “Look at me.”

She turns her head and looks at me. Her blue eyes are threatening to unleash tears, and her face is red with embarrassment. She looks sexy as fuck, and it’s taking all my willpower to keep myself in check.

“Don’t apologize to me for not being fucked in the ass before. You think I would like it better if you bent over and took my cock like a little whore who’s already been fucked a million times?”

She doesn’t say anything, just watches me with those beautiful eyes of hers.

“I love that you came to me a virgin and that you’re so scared of being ass-fucked that you’re clenching up and making it impossible for me to get in.” I slide the head of my cock over her tight little asshole. She whimpers and immediately rocks her hips, arching her ass up even more for me. “But even though you’re scared, you want it so badly you can barely stand it. You have no idea how much that drives me wild, baby. I could cum all over your little virgin asshole just from that.”

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