Virgin for Sale

I’ll never be afraid of him.

He drives my need for him higher.

His cock pulses deep inside me, but he’s not in a rush to fuck.

He caresses down my back, tracing to my ass, and I’m shocked as a single finger curves around back, stroking over my anus.

I’ve not been explored there before, and he knows it. He knows everything about my body. He’s the only man to ever get me like this.

Open.

Exposed.

And desperate.

He caresses down my body, skimming the edge of my tits before grasping my hips. Holding onto his shoulders, I follow his lead as he starts to make me rock on his cock. Pushing me up then pulling me down.

I cry, and the sound is swallowed by his lips. I’ve not stopped kissing him. I don’t want to stop.

Chase does this repeatedly, lifting me up, pulling me down. Each time he draws me onto his cock, he thrusts up, and he seems to hit a spot deep within me that is too painful and yet so addictive I can’t think straight.

Breaking from the kiss, I dip my head back, giving him my neck, and he nips at my flesh, sucking on my skin. Pleasure floods my body, and even as he teases my flesh, he doesn’t stop fucking me.

Holding onto his shoulders, I help him, thrusting up and down on his cock.

lips leave my skin, and I open my eyes to see that

how fucking

stare down between

in

not a welcome sight, but I’ve no interest in getting pregnant.

moan, driving down on him, feeling a tightening deep within me

fuck me. Take your pleasure. Ride my cock. Show me what a dirty girl you are. You’re not a virgin anymore, Faye. That belongs

my face against his shoulder, I ride his cock to completion, feeling him pulse as he

don’t know how long we sit there, but I can’t

me. As I stare into his eyes,, he cups my face and then kisses me. At first, the kiss is so

he kisses me. This

It’s tender.

Sweet.

Romantic.

I’m hungry

want the

The nice and dirty.

is ask Chase, and he’ll

****

It is late. We left his office after eight, and now it’s close to nine-thirty. Kerry sent me a message while I was being fucked in my boss’s office to

seem to be screwing up with

but again,

“Wine?” Chase asks.

him, I see he’s

I don’t …