Page 30 of Tall, Dark, and Grumpy

“You feel so good.”

I haven’t got the voice to reply. He’s overwhelming. Pleasure swirls where we join. Each stroke of his body into mine feels likewe’re more together. More in sync. He moves like he can’t get close enough.

I press my face into his neck, the dark stubble rough on my lips as I kiss him. My legs wrapped around him, I inhale his citrus and man scent, and wriggle my hips to try to get him deeper.

“Are you close to coming again?” he pants into my neck, sounding a bit on edge.

“I don’t think so,” I confess in a whisper. I didn’t think women came just from sex? Those memes show women as really complicated, and while this is delicious and tingly and wonderful, it’s not the same tension as when Vito made me come. “But you take what you need. Come inside me.”

He groans incoherently, and then sucks in air, drawing back and looking me in the eyes. My in-control boss is back. “That won’t do, Cassie. I need you to come on my cock, even if it takes until the sun sets. I’ll wait, and fuck you until then.”

“But I’m good! I’ve already come!” I protest as he peels my hands off his back and lays me back onto the desk, spread out, and the cool air hits my nipples, making them pinch.

“I won’t breed you until you come for me.”

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VITO

I flex my hips, thrusting into Cassie with deliberate slowness, watching her face and feeling for the exact spot that drives her wild. The only difficulty is that she’s so fucking perfect, I’m struggling to control myself and not pound into her recklessly. She’s a virgin, I remind myself as I grab her thighs and push them wider.

She lets out a little involuntary mew as I angle my hips at the top of the stroke.

“Oh yeah, you like that, huh?” I murmur, and the way her eyes go hazy is the best reward for not totally losing it. I reach down to find her clit with my thumb, but make the mistake of shifting my gaze, and the sight of her pussy taking my cock makes me groan.

“You look so good. Pink, and slick, opening for your demanding boss.”

She cranes her neck, trying to push up onto her elbows, her brows pinching.

“I can’t see.” She scowls a little and tries to bend more. “If I…”

“That won’t work.” But simultaneous to those words, I’m affronted on her behalf that anatomy is such that she can’t enjoythe sheer hotness of her pussy taking my cock as I fuck her. Shocking miscalculation by nature. “But this will.”

“No!” she protests as I pull out.

“It’s okay, this is going to be even better.” I rub her lower abdomen with my palm in reassurance and a silent promise of what I’m going to put there. A baby. “Do you trust me?”

“Yes.” And her big soft-blue eyes are full of belief that makes my chest swell with love. My perfect girl.

“Stay there,” I order. “Don’t move.”

I find the window control on the floor next to the computer, which miraculously both seem to be unbroken, and flick the button to turn the glass into a mirror.

“What are you doing?” Cassie sounds a bit uncertain.

“Giving you the beautiful view you deserve, amore mio dolce.”

I grab the sofa and drag it over to the partially-opaque window, my cock bobbing as I do so. Then, from her discarded purse and my suit jacket, I find our phones. Cassie blinks at me, confused as I place them on the sofa.

“But you’ve just blocked the view.” This time her tone is confused, and almost frustrated. Understandable, since her poor little clit will be throbbing with unfulfilled need.

Striding over, I grin. “I’ve just enabled the best view of all.”

The window is a huge mirror now. Lifting her is easy, and in a second, I’ve set her onto the sofa.

“Get on your hands and knees,” I command, and she scrambles to obey. “Look straight ahead. Into the mirror.”

Standing behind her as I strip off my clothes is heaven. She’s utterly beautiful, watching my reflection with her eyes wide open. Her gaze is everywhere, taking in my arms and pecs then following the trail of dark hair down my chest to where my cock juts upwards.