Satisfied 2X

She didn’t need more encouragement than that. She took my already solid cock into her hand and brought it to her entrance. The next moment she impaled herself onto it, and this time I could enter her deeper. “Shit!” Shit. This was so deep and the way she felt on my dick was better than anything I’d felt in my whole life. She was so warm, velvety, and wet.

I grabbed her breasts and started fondling them. “You are so tight. How does it feel baby?”

“So good.”

“Good, huh? Then what are you waiting for? Move those hips.”

She began riding me, moving so fast as if she couldn’t get enough of me. This time I let her decide our tempo, hissing each time her hole sucked me in deeper, and I couldn’t believe how sexy she looked as she rode me like she belonged to me. I played with her hard nipples,

making her wetter. Her juices already drenched my thighs and balls, and my control was quickly slipping away. She was too good.

“Ah, boss! Yes!”

“Ride me faster, Alexandra.”

She obeyed immediately, bouncing on me so fast and hard that the chair rocked beneath us. I grabbed her hips and pushed her onto me continuously.

“Fuck me, boss. Fuck me!”

I rammed into her roughly, meeting her hips, and I felt her pussy clench as if she was close. I suddenly brought her up, my cock still being buried in her, and pushed her onto the floor.

“Ah!” she cried out in surprise when her back ended on the carpet. I didn’t even get out of her, continuing our wild rhythm, as I placed her legs on my shoulders—completely opening her to me.

“I’m coming, boss!” Her inner muscles squeezed my dick with all their force—the best thing I’d ever felt—and she was orgasming hard, screaming my name again and again.

Shit. She was so fucking beautiful. I couldn’t take my eyes off her face, which was now twisting in pure pleasure, and I was so near my own release.

I couldn’t stop.

“You feel so good,” I grunted, thrusting into her fast. “You are so beautiful when you come.”

“Ah, boss. Yes, yes, yes. Keep fucking me!”

My tempo was relentless, ripping her pussy more, and soon she was already coming again, but this time I orgasmed too, and it was so intense that my vision blackened for a moment.

“Shit!” I shot my hot load deep into her again and again as her body’s tremors rocked me through my release.

I got out of her and lay down on the floor next to her needing to catch my breath.

“That was so good, Oliver,” she purred.

I turned my head to look at her. Her face was completely relaxed—no traces of her usual seriousness at all. So beautiful.

“This was nothing, angel. You are mine now, and this is far from finished.”

Twelve

Alexandra

The sounds from the kitchen woke me up. I opened my eyes, blinking rapidly as I tried to clear my fuzzy vision. My body felt so spent. I stretched it lazily.

Suddenly, I remembered I wasn’t at my place. I propped myself up on my elbows and focused on my surroundings. I was in Oliver’s bed. We’d made it to his apartment last night after our crazy office sex and we slept together.

Oh my. My body heated immediately when I remembered everything—the way he felt in me, all those orgasms, and how he fucked me against the wall, on the floor, and his chair...

“Oliver,” I breathed out, already turned on.

He was so sexy and muscular. The way he ordered me to do every single thing was making me even more aroused and I couldn’t believe it. I’d never thought I would be the one to be submissive when it came to sex, but I loved it.