Caleb swung my chair around so I was facing him. He took my hand, pulled me up to my feet, and shoved the rolling chair off to the side, freeing up space in front of his desk.
My breath hitched. I gasped for air. His cruel dominance made me heated and turned me into a sex-crazed lunatic.
Sex has become a necessity in my life. Without it, I might as well be dead. I didn’t know how I would be able to handle living every day without at least one orgasm bestowed by Caleb.
Now that I knew such pleasurable gratification existed in this universe, there was no way I saw myself surviving without it.
“New rule: only dresses. No panties or bra when you’re in the house,” he growled, grabbing my waist and hoisting me up on the desk, the beast in him unleashed.
His movements were rough, calculated. The animal in him was on the prowl, ready to attack.
“I like hearing you say my name,” he said, smirking. “Say it again.”
His smiles were evil, nothing good lying beneath. Yet I seemed to find the inching of his lips toward his cheeks attractive.
“Caleb,” I purred. My hands were situated on the edge of the desk, gripping tightly. My ass was sitting firmly on the wood, and my body was convulsing, calling out for his abuse.
He hummed a growl, yanking my panties off from underneath my dress, and then brought his lips to mine, tearing away at my mouth. Our kiss broke after a minute of devouring one another.
“You’re so fucking gorgeous, so fucking perfect. I love your pussy, baby, I can’t wait to pound up in it.”
“You’re smart and rich. I’m sure you’re resourceful too. You’ve probably already got hold of my medical records and know that I’m clean and on Depo. I want you to fuck me raw. I want to feel all of you moving inside of me.”
Caleb was too powerful and intelligent to not be clean himself, and I wanted to feel all of him to the fullest extent. I wanted to know what Caleb McIntyre had to offer without a rubber sheath rubbing in between us.
He stripped down and stood before me completely naked, taking in my words.
My eyes raked him up and down in adoration while he held his girth between his fingers, readying himself to pry into my center, to slide across my wetness and find my entrance, eager to greet him with a strong, tight hug.
His arm wrapped around my thigh and held it over his shoulder so that my foot rested on the middle of his back. He was ready to start giving, and I was more than ready to start receiving.
Briefly releasing his other hand, he positioned my other leg the same way, then took my thighs back so that he held both of them.
Ready to slam into my depths, Caleb returned his hand back to his cock, the tip at my opening. Both our bodies trembled in anticipation.
Caleb slipped into me slowly, pausing once he was fully embedded. Taking a deep breath, he looked down into my eyes and gave me a conceited grin, and then it began.
The first thrust was slow— the second, harsh and uncaring. He used my breasts as leverage as he pushed into me, firmly squeezing, with his lower body grinding and circling at my hips.
As his cock slammed back and forth into me, I dug my nails into the skin of his ass and sank my teeth into his neck. My hips thrust back into him, causing me to lift off of the wooden desk to meet the invasion.
“Tell me how much you like it, how I’m the best you ever had.” His words came out in a grunt as he ground and circled, thrusting feverishly, his mouth hissing into my collarbone.
I readjusted my fingers, grasping onto the edge of the expensive wood once more, holding on for dear life.
“I do, I love it! I love the way it feels when you fuck me!” I cried.
I was dissolving, turning into nothingness, as my orgasm took over my body. I lost control, with a rupturing explosion making way.
He took my mouth, and our tongues mingled. Our grips on each other were unbreakable as we held each other close, our bodies joined together as one.
His arms were now curled underneath mine, and his nails dug into the skin of my shoulders. I had my arms snaked around his neck.
He removed his lips from mine, bringing his mouth to my right nipple and circling his tongue over, sucking and teasing, my sensitive spot. I was completely gone, arching my breast into his mouth, wanting and begging for more.
“Caleb!” I screamed out as he shuddered in his own climax along with mine.
His entirety rattled in an intense shatter. Underneath, my body fell apart. My juices spilled out, saturating his mouth-watering cock. He shook and shivered as his seed spilled out inside of me.
Then he leaned down, meeting my mouth. Holy hell, I loved his kisses too much. My arms wrapped tighter around his neck, pulling him closer to my lips, not wanting to let go.
But I quickly learned I had to, as much as it sucked. “I’m hungry,” he said. “Go to the kitchen and fix me lunch. I want crab dip and whatever else you can concoct. Everything you need is in there for you.”
Caleb had separated from my mouth and took hold of his cock, removing it from me. The remainder of his cum dripped out on the floor. I was sure he had maids to clean it up.
I observed as he walked to a closet filled with fresh clothes. He removed an outfit and got dressed, then left the office, never looking back like he did the first time we fucked.
