CHAPTER 12
Ethan
I bury my tongue deep inside her and let loose like a hurricane. I feel her ass muscles tighten in my grip and as her thighs lock around my face.
I release my hands from her ass and wrap them around her legs, steadying her. She’s shaking and I’ve got my head so far up her skirt I can barely breathe.
I grind my chin into her clit as my tongue dives deeper, twisting and turning even more looking for her G spot.
God, she tastes so fucking incredible.
I’m just getting started but apparently she has other plans.
I hear her forearms hit the desk and her legs quake as she unleashes her juices in my mouth.
I thirstily drink up every last drop. If there were more I’d put it in a cup and drink it all fucking week. It’s like the fountain of youth to me. The taste of her makes me feel alive, replenished, and yet even thirstier than before.
I’ve only tasted her once, but I know I’ve just begun a lifelong addiction for her sweetness. My palate will never crave anything else as bad for as long as I live.
She’s perfect in every way, and just wait until I give her the perfect climax. This is the first of many, many, many more to come. I’m going to make damn sure of it.
I’ve been saving this thirst up for years…waiting for the right woman and the right woman only. And that’s her.
And just as much as I want her heart as much as I want her body, right now is all about the physical. She’s experienced my tongue. Just wait until she feels my cock opening her wide and deep.
I get up off the ground. Damn, she literally brought me to my knees.
I slide in behind her and quickly unbutton my shirt. I’m burning up, even with the climate control on.
It’s all internal. It’s a heat radiating from inside my body and even my brain. Sensory overload from everything she has to offer.
Damn I’ve waited so long for this, but it was never about celibacy. It was because of her. I just didn’t know who she was all these years, until she turned up right underneath my nose. Which reminds me…I toss my shirt on the desk and lean in behind her, smelling her hair. My eyes close and I can’t wait to get inside her.
My hands shoot under her armpits and grab her breasts. Even through the bra they’re perfect, but I don’t want to feel fabric. I want to feel her.
I tear open two buttons and grab the top of her bra, pulling it down. I take her breasts in my hands and feel her nipples through my fingers. They’re so perky and so aroused.
Her tits are soft and the perfect size for me. I squeeze them again and then my hands slide out of her blouse and down along the sides of her body, allowing me to take in her curves.
I place the palm of my right hand on the base of her spine and run it up and down. Damn, what a lower back on this girl.
I can’t take this any more.
I just want to own her completely. All logic is out the window right now, I just want to fuck her right here against my desk and cum inside her so deep and so much that she knows she’s pregnant the minute I explode inside her.
Her body is perfect. It’s like she was gift wrapped and put on this earth just for me to fuck. And as much as I want to be gentle and soft with her and connect on another level there’s no time for that right now. I just want to take her raw and hard so she’ll barely be able to sit down at her new desk next week.
She looks back over her shoulder at me and I take her chin in-between my thumb and forefinger.
Her mouth is so fucking beautiful. I lean in and kiss her hard. She returns my kiss with a hunger I didn’t know she had inside her.
I pull away and run my index finger over her lower lip. She opens her mouth slightly and takes my finger as I slide it inside. She sucks it like a lollipop and I know I can’t take this anymore.
I was holding on by a thread, but now I’ve got nothing left.
With my other hand I unzip my trousers. As quickly as they fall to my ankles I yank down my boxer briefs relieving only some of the pain from my dick which was like a caged animal waiting to get out. But just as much as it was waiting to get out in the open, it was waiting to get inside…her.
I put the head of my cock at the entrance of her pussy, causing her to jerk forward.
“Are you ready for this?” I ask.
Before she can answer she’s already pressing her ass back toward me trying to get my dick to slide inside her.
“Yes. Fuck me, Ethan!”
Hearing her say that causes me to grimace. I’m doing everything I can not to come right now. My dick hurts…so damn good.
Her entire body leans forward even more and her hands grab the other side of the desk for leverage.
I can’t wait anymore, and I won’t make her wait either.
I slowly rotate my hips forward feeling her wet hole open for me.
My head leans back and I breathe out slowly, trying to control myself.
I get a third of the way in and slowly guide myself back. Damn is she ever tight.
“More,” she says.
“Can you take it?”
“I want all of you. Give me all of you,” she says.
Damn, this girl’s going to be the death of me with words like that.
I slide back in again. This time half way.
As I pull back I feel the void. I hate that feeling so I immediately slide forward again. The deeper my cock goes inside her the louder her moan grows.
I hear her growl and I do the same, just deeper and louder. This is getting animalistic real fast.
She sucks my finger harder and I press down on her tongue. Her mouth opens wide and I slide in two more fingers, placing my palm against her chin.
She’s panting as she sucks on over half of my hand.
I grab for her dark autumn brown hair a few inches below the tips. I twist it around my fist and pull.
Her head comes back and one hand comes off the table and latches onto my wrist, making sure my hand doesn’t leave her as she continues to taste.
I pull harder and feel my body take over.
My hips slam back and forth wildly as my stomach pounds into her ass as my cock pounds into her pussy.
I feel spit and drool running down my wrist as she makes incoherent noises from her throat.
Suddenly I feel the calling and I thrust forward one more time, leaving my cock buried as deep inside her as I can. I angle my hips up and forward as far as they can go, doing everything I can to fill her with my seed.
I want her, every part of her. And I want her in every way and that includes being the mother to my children.
I feel her pussy lock onto my dick and then spasm, but my cock is too strong. Her walls can’t hold it when years of cum shoot out of me and deep inside her.
For the first time in my entire life I completely lose control and it’s all because of her.
I live and die on controlling everything I say or do and how I act. There was never a single moment when I wasn’t in control. It’s who I am. It’s my identity.
But with her I finally found someone I can relinquish that control to, even if just for brief moments.
At least for now that is. I know as time passes it won’t be about control. It will be about sharing. It will take some time to build to that point, but I know inside I’ve got the only woman in the world that that’s even remotely possible with. And with her it’s not remote. It’s a certainty.
“Your mine now. Mine all mine.”
I’ve got my weight on top of her. I pull my hand from her mouth and lean back, trying to catch my breath. I feel like I’m about to pass out.
She stays down on the desk, doing her best to come back to the present from the out-of-body experience we just shared.
“Say it,” I say. “Tell me you’re mine.”
“I am absolutely and unequivocally yours. Now and always,” she says.
Yes, she absolutely is.