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Authors: Kristen Flowers,Megan West

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I pushed him away.

 

“You own the bar?”
I was surprised. Why I was surprised I don’t know. I guess I hadn’t expected
him to own the place.

 

“Yes I own the
bar. Now are you going to keep pushing me away?” His same devilish smirk crept
across his face before he said his next line, “or am I going to have to get
rough?”

 

“No, come here.” I
said, this time pulling
him
towards
me
.

 

His hands
instantly felt their way to my hips and forcefully yanked my unbuttoned jeans
down my legs. I kicked my pants off my ankles as he tossed his jacket off and
reached for the bottom of his shirt. As he tugged his shirt over his head I
quickly took my own off with him. As soon as our shirts fell to the floor our
eyes traced over each other’s bodies. His gaze stuck to my breasts, mine to his
chiseled abs and muscular chest. He had a body of a Greek statue and it made my
mouth water for a taste of his skin.

 

“Those have to
come off too.” He said, pointing at my panties. Without thinking I pushed them
down my thighs and kicked them off my ankles. I shoved a few papers off the
desk and leaned back. The unsteady desk made a little creek as I gave Rick a
worried face. He paid no attention to the desk or the papers I had pushed off.
All his attention was stuck between my legs as he walked over to me, staring at
my wet pussy.

 

My breath stilled
as he grabbed hold of my thighs and yanked my legs open.

 

“God you’re hot.”
He said as he stooped down and playfully nibbled the inside of my thigh. His
hand rubbed up and down my smooth leg. His palms were rough and dry. He was
clearly a man who worked with his hands. Every bump and scrape of his fingers
sent tiny little tingles dancing across my skin.

 

I inched my hips
to the edge of the desk as he drew a deep breath in through his nose. He took
in my wet scent and looked up at me with a smile.

 

“Lean back.” He
ordered as his hand smacked against my chest and forced my back against the
desk.

 

I fell back and
looked up at the ceiling as his hands wrapped around my thighs and pulled my
ass off the desk. Without another moment of hesitation, he pressed his face
between my thighs and trailed his tongue along the outside of my wet lips. My
breath stilled and my heart raced. He puckered his lips and gave me tiny kisses
up and down my slit. The roughness of his 5 o’clock shadow brushed against the
inside of my thighs and forced me to claw at the desk from all the sensations
he was giving me.

 

Just then the tip
of his finger played on the outside of my pussy. Playfully dipping inside
before running up my wetness and pressing against my clit.

 

“Oh fuck.” I
whimpered as my back arched above the desk, hips lurching towards him.

 

“You like being
teased don’t you?” He smiled as he stooped back down and teasingly flicked the
tip of his tongue against my clit. A warm ball of pleasure coiled up inside me.
I wanted more of him. I wanted to feel his finger inside me. I looked down
between my legs and reached forward, grabbing each side of his head and pulling
him closer between my thighs.

 

Finally, he pushed
his finger all the way in as his lips sealed around my clit. His tongue gave my
sensitive nub a tiny flick while his finger eased in and out of me. My eyes
clenched shut and my heart thundered. I threw my legs over his shoulders and
interlocked my ankles, trying my best to keep him in place.

 

He wiggled his
face against my wet lips and let out a muffled moan. I moaned with him the
moment I felt his finger curl inside me and pull out before thrusting back in.
My body gripped at his finger and my hips rolled against his face as his tongue
traced up and down my wetness.

 

My eyes clenched
shut so tight I nearly saw stars when he forced another finger inside me. My
ass went off the edge of the desk as I pushed my pussy against his face, his
tongue darting out and flicking my clit with lighting speed. The coil of
pleasure inside me started to unravel. In any moment I was going to orgasm.

 

“I’m going to
come…” I whimpered as his two fingers pressed deeper, tongue flat and rubbing
against my sensitive spot. I looked down between my thighs and saw him looking
up at me. And even though his mouth was buried against my pussy I could tell he
was smirking at my trembling body.

 

Just as I approached
the edge, ready to topple over, he pulled his fingers out. With one last lick
of his tongue and one last roll of my hips, he leaned back and forced his way
out of my interlocked ankles. I looked down with disappointment written all
over my face as he wiped his mouth clean with the back of his hand.

 

“You’re not going
to come just yet.” He said with a smirk. “Not without me getting a little
pleasure first. With that he stood up and started to unbuckle his belt. My
heart skipped inside my chest as I waited for him to pull his pants down. My
eyes locked onto his crotch as he tugged his jeans down his thighs.

 

As soon as his
hard cock sprang free my heart thumped inside my chest with nervous excitement.

 

“What are you
waiting for?” He asked with a crooked smile along his face. Without hesitation
I shimmied off the desk and landed on the floor. The head of his cock nearly
brushed against my lips as he stepped closer.

 

I opened my mouth,
eager to please him. He pressed his cock to my wet lips and slowly slid in. The
smooth skin of his shaft glided past my wet lips with ease. My cheeks hollowed
as I suckled the tip, slurping up every bit of his sweetness.

 

His hand traced
through my hair as he slowly rocked his hips back and forth, probing himself in
and out of my mouth as my tongue traced along the bottom of his shaft. He fed
me a little more of his length with each thrust until I could feel the tip
nudging against the back my throat. His hand tangled in my hair, clenching
tighter and forcing my mouth to take him in deeper. I sucked in a deep breath
through my nose. My pursed lips were airtight against his shaft.

 

I felt a shutter
quake through his legs as I slowly moved my head back, my lips stretched across
the smooth skin of his shaft as I inched further and further back until he
sprang out of my mouth with a loud POP that filled the room.

 

“Suck on the tip
like the naughty girl you are.” He ordered with a husky voice as he pulled my
head closer to him.

 

I did as he said,
wrapping my lips around his head. Slowly, I twirled my tongue around the crown
of his cock, teasing him with the flicking tip of my tongue.

 

Tiny prickles of
pain attacked my scalp as he clenched a fistful of my hair. He pulled away from
my mouth, breathing in slow and deep. I could tell I had pushed him right up to
the edge of climax, just like he had done with me. I looked up at him with
wanting eyes as he finally looked down at me with a smile.

 

“You sure are
talented with that beautiful mouth of yours.” He said with a soft smile as he
playfully slapped my mouth with the head of his cock, I moaned in
response.
 
My tongue darted out and
tasted his head.
 
He pulled back and
huffed as my tongue continued to tickle him.

 

As soon as he
pressed himself back inside my puckered lips I hollowed my cheeks, sucking him
with a deep moan. His hand tangled in my hair as he slowly started to thrust in
and out of my mouth again. A deep grunt barreled out of his chest as he pushed
the head of his cock towards my throat. My eyes watered as I looked up at him
with blurry vision. I quickly sucked a deep breath through my nose as I tried
to fight the urge to gag.

 

Finally, he drew
himself back and out of my mouth as he caressed the side of my face with his
palm. His hand was rough against my soft skin, but his touch was gentle.

 

“Get up and turn
around.” He said, voice gruff with a slight pant. I instantly scrambled to my
feet, turned around, and placed my palms on the top of the desk. His hand
smacked against my back and forced me to bend over.

 

“Spread your legs
out a little further, ass out.” He ordered as he tapped the inside of my thigh.
I wiggled my legs open even more and bent down further, jutting my ass up into
the air toward him.

 

“Pop your ass out
more,” he said. Without thinking I quickly pushed back even more and arched my
back. I poked my backend up high in the air, nearly balancing on my tippy toes.
A shiver raced up my back as I felt his rough hand teasingly brush against my
bare ass cheek. Without warning he gave me a sharp smack on my cheek.

 

A quick breath
hissed through my clenched teeth as the stinging pain attacked my backside. My
pulse throbbed inside my veins as I felt him lean over my naked body, the head
of his cock pushing against my ass. He gave me a playful bite on the side of my
neck before moving his mouth towards my ear.

 

“I couldn’t
resist.” His words were hot and heavy against my ear. I was turned on beyond
belief and I wanted nothing more than to have him inside me. I pushed my palms
flat against the top of the desk and thrust my ass back, trying desperately to
get him inside.

 

“Fuck me already?”
I asked, practically pleading. His hand brushed down the side of my body and
gripped my hip as his other grabbed the base of his cock and aimed his head at
my wet entrance. My eyes clenched shut and my teeth sank into my bottom lip as
he playfully brushed the tip of his shaft up and down my wet slit.

 

I let out a deep
heavy moan as I rolled my hips back and my body went completely stiff as the
crown of his cock slipped inside. He grabbed one of my ass cheeks hard and
guided his cock further into me, seating himself to the hilt in one hard
thrust. My mouth dropped open as I felt my body envelope around his thick
shaft. He reached around and grabbed one of my breasts in his hand and took a
punishing grip on my hip with the other.

 

I was anchored in
place as he pounded into me, holding me steady so he was in complete control of
the pace he set. The quiet room electrified with the rhythmic slaps of our bodies.
My other breast lightly tapped against the top of the desk each time his hips
smacked against my ass. He leaned his body against me again, his weight forcing
me flat against the desk and his fist twisting and knotting in my hair. His
grip in my hair forced my head back for his mouth to find my ear once again.

 

“You are by far
the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.” His words were hot against my skin as
he thrust in deep, forcing my hip bone to grind against the edge of the desk.
His tone was soft and genuine, but his actions were just the opposite; forceful
and punishing.

 

He made a million
emotions race through my body at the same time. Never before had I been fucked
like this, as if I were everything in the world this man wanted. He was
completely and utterly in charge, something I wasn’t used to at all. I had
never had sex with a man that took control so completely. He was everything I
needed in so many ways. It was the sudden, spontaneous, and blazingly sexy
encounter I had just been talking to Vivian about. And it had happened so soon.

 

My girlish
whimpers skipped out of my body every time his hips smacked against me. Both of
his hands gripped my shoulders as he forced me back against his throbbing
manhood, burying himself deeper with each thrust. The boiling coil of hot
pleasure inside my center started to bubble over. I was approaching the edge
and I was approaching it fast.

 

His thrusts grew
deeper and faster as the rhythmic slapping of our skin filled the small office
with the unmistakable sound of sex. My fingernails clawed at the wood and the
creaking and moaning of the desk was nearly as loud as me. One last deep thrust
threw me off the edge. Hot tingles cascaded down my legs, wobbled my knees, and
curled my toes as he slammed himself against me. My back shuddered and arched,
forcing my ass back and his cock deeper.

 

His hands gripped
my shoulders so tight it hurt as his own orgasm racked his body. He pushed
harder against me, forcing himself as deep as he could. My fingers clenched in
tight fists before flattening against the desk. His hands pulled at my
shoulders as he pushed his pumping cock deep inside me with a heavy, panting
breath.

 

The room fell
silent, save for our heavy breathing.

 

“Well, that sure
was something.” I said, more to myself than to Rick. Before he even had a
chance to process what I said, the desk gave one last groaning creak before
giving way to our weight and crashing to the floor. Both of us hit the floor
with a heavy thud, a desk leg snapping with the fall.

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