Chapter 121
She dropped to her knees, looking up at me with lust-heavy eyes. I stroked myself in front of her.
She licked her lips. “Let me.”
I hesitated for a second, then guided my cock into her mouth.
Fuck. Her mouth was like heaven. It was warm, wet, tight. She sucked on my tip, running her tongue over my slit.
I groaned, my body tense. “Elena-”
She moaned, the vibrations going straight to my balls. I thrust into her mouth, deeper, harder. She gagged on my cock.
Fuck, I needed to come. I pushed myself all the way in until my tip hit the back of her throat. I held myself there until she adjusted.
Her eyes watered, but she took me like a champ. She sucked and licked at my cock until I couldn’t hold back any longer. I pumped into her mouth one last time, then came.
She swallowed every drop of my cum, watching me with innocent eyes. She made me feel like an animal, a beast. She made me want to devour her whole. I wondered if I ever could stop.
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I looked through my computer, going through all my security cameras. There. I finally found her.
The east wing, third floor.
My pulse pounded in my ears, anticipation building. I pushed up from my chair and headed for the elevator.
She was in the library, her body hidden under a tight dress. Fuck, she looked good. Her long hair was tied up in a ponytail, her makeup light.
I walked up behind her, pushing her hair aside. “You look pretty today, Elena.”
She froze, her cheeks flushing. “Thank you, Damian.”
She smelled like vanilla and flowers. My cock hardened, remembering how she had felt on my fingers. How tight she was, how good she would feel.
She shivered against me. “Is everything okay?”
“Why wouldn’t it be?” My voice was deep, low, predatory.
Her breath hitched. “Nothing.”
I wrapped my arms around her, cupping her breasts. My cock pressed against her ass, and I could feel the heat from her body.
She moaned as I tweaked her nipples, the buds hardening under my touch. I leaned in close to her ear.
“Elena,” I whispered. “You have to ask. Do you want me to fuck you?”
Her voice was breathless. “Yes. I want you to fuck me, Damian.”
My cock jerked with need. Fuck. She was perfect. Just perfect. I pushed her toward the wall.
She trembled against it, looking over her shoulder at me. “D-Damian?”
I pulled down her panties, exposing her swollen pussy. Her juices dripped down her thighs. I ran my fingers over her folds, groaning at how wet she was.
I lifted my fingers to her lips. “Open.”
She took me in her mouth, sucking my fingers clean.
I pulled them out and pushed them into her cunt. She clenched around my fingers.
Her eyelids fluttered, her gaze cloudy with lust. “Oh god…”
I pumped in and out, stretching her walls apart. “Elena…” My voice was dark, commanding. “Ask me again.”
She gasped, her legs trembling. “Please, Damian. Fuck me.”
I pulled out my cock, guiding it to her pussy. She was soaking wet. I slid inside her easily.
Fuck. She felt so good. She was hot and tight around me, her cunt clenching. I gripped her hips, fucking her against the wall.
Her tits jiggled as I slammed into her. Her moans echoed across the room, her thighs shaking. I knew she was close.
I pinched her swollen clit. “Come for me, Elena. Come for me now.”
Her body tightened. Her moans rose to a crescendo until she came apart, her orgasm hitting her like a tidal wave.
Her body shook against the wall, her cunt squeezing me. It was too fucking good. I thrust harder, pumping in and out until I couldn’t take it any longer.
My cock swelled inside her, pulsing. I came hard, filling her up with cum. She took me like a fucking queen, accepting every drop of my seed.
When we were done, I leaned against her. She was warm and soft under my body. I nuzzled her neck.
I couldn’t believe how good she felt. I couldn’t believe how much I needed her. My need was insatiable, and I knew I would need to fuck her again soon.
I pulled out of her gently and fixed her panties. She turned around, looking at me with soft eyes.
“Thank you, sir,” she whispered.
I pressed my lips against her forehead. “Damian.” I corrected.
Her cheeks blushed, her gaze dropping down. “Yes… Damian.”
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Elena;
It had been two days since I last saw him.
Two long days.
I knew what I felt. It was obsession. Addiction. Whatever he was giving me, I couldn’t get enough of it.
His hands on my body, his cock inside me. His commands. His orders.
But the past two days had been nothing but torture. I was hot all over, my panties wet.
I had to see him. I had to make him fuck me.
I walked into his office, finding him working at his desk. He didn’t look up, didn’t acknowledge my presence.
I approached him, my heart pounding in my ears. My pussy was swollen, my clit pulsing.
He looked up, raising an eyebrow. “Can I help you?”
“I-I need-”
He waited for me to finish. I gulped, heat burning in my cheeks.
I couldn’t say it. I couldn’t tell him what I wanted.
“Elena. You’re going to have to be more specific. I have work to do.”
My voice was barely a whisper. “I need… you.”
His eyes narrowed. “What do you need me to do?”
My cheeks were on fire, my pulse pounding. “I-I want… you to fuck me.”
He smiled, a slow smile. “Why didn’t you say that earlier?”
My breath caught at the way he looked at me. I felt naked under his gaze, exposed. Like he could see everything I was feeling.
“I can’t,” I whispered. “I need it. Please.”
“Please what?” His voice was deep and low, commanding.
I shivered, my knees weak. “Please fuck me.”
He rose from his chair and approached me, crowding me against the door. He cupped my face, looking down at me.
“Beg me,” he rasped. “Beg me to fuck you.”
Heat built in my stomach at his words. I shivered, a moan working its way up my throat. “P-please.” My voice shook. “Please. Please fuck me.”
He growled, pulling down my panties. His fingers went to my pussy, sliding between my folds. I was soaked, dripping.
“Fuck,” he groaned. “I need you.”
He lifted me up, carrying me to his desk. He bent me over it and thrust into me without warning.
Fuck. He was so big, stretching me out with his cock. I was swollen and sensitive. It hurt and felt good at the same time.
“Damian,” I gasped. My pussy clamped around him.
He pulled out, then thrust in again. “Elena…”
His thrusts were fast and furious. His cock filled me up to the brim. My walls tightened around him, clenching.
“Fuck.” His voice was rough, harsh with need. He pumped into me until I was moaning with every thrust.
“Come,” he grunted. “Come around me.”
I felt myself reaching my peak, felt my body building toward orgasm. My moans rose higher and higher until I came apart under him.
I screamed as my orgasm hit me, my pussy clenching tight around his cock. He groaned, pumping harder until he was done.
We stood like that for a moment, both of us panting for breath. Then he pulled out and fixed my panties.
He lifted my chin, looking into my eyes. “Good girl.”
I blushed, heat burning inside me. It felt good to be praised by him. I felt like I could do anything for him.