Satisfied 2X
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His eyes widened. “You better watch what you say.”
She leaned into him. “I want it to be yours. I want you to take it. Please, Wyatt. Say you’ll fuck me tonight. Be my first.”
He closed his eyes as a groan escaped his throat. “I don’t want to hurt you, Kayla.”
“You won’t.”
He shook his head. “You don’t know that. You haven’t had time to let your body adjust.”
“I know when I’m with you I want you so badly I hurt all over. I need you, Wyatt. And I liked it last night. I liked where you put your tongue, your fingers, the plug.” She looked down. “I don’t have to think about anything else. Give me something I’ve never had before. You promised I could count on you.” She tried to think of all the things she could say to present a stronger argument.
“All right.”
Her eyes flashed to his. “All right?”
He nodded, crushing his lips to hers. He pushed his tongue inside, drinking her in. She let him drown out all the other thoughts. The fear. The anxiety that had clung to her chest.
“If you can handle this next part, I’ll do it.”
She gulped. “Next part?”
His fingers quickly worked her button on her jeans. He shirked the denim over her legs until she was standing in the panties the brothers had bought for her.
“Shouldn’t we close the door?” she whispered.
He shook his head. “You know that’s not the rule here.” He took a deep breath, raking his eyes over her half-naked body. “Hands on the desk and spread your legs.”
She looked over her shoulder. “What are you going to do to me?”
“Bend over,” he commanded.
The fear coursed through her, entwined with a rush of excitement.
She leaned over the desk, pressing her palms into the rich mahogany. She squealed when he snapped the thong between her cheeks.
He pulled it forward, rubbing the strap against her clit.
“Ohh,” she moaned.
He snapped it again, and she felt the pain. She stiffened.
Then Wyatt was on his knees. His face pressed to her bottom. He spread her cheeks without warning as his tongue swirled over the forbidden hole.
“Oh God,” she whimpered. She pushed back into him.
He didn’t hesitate. He pulled her wider, thrusting his tongue in her ass.
“Oh shit,” she hissed. It felt strange. It felt dirty and wrong, but the pleasure was an electric ring of sensation that she loved.
He pulled back. “You like it, don’t you?”
She nodded. “God, yes. Don’t stop.”
“Take those fingers of yours and put them inside your pussy,” he demanded.
“What?”
Wyatt rose from the floor and yanked one hand from the desk. He skimmed it over her navel and nestled it between her folds. He toyed with her clit.