McKenzie Cousins Box Set 4

Making quick work of my zipper, I take my cock in hand and press the length between the cheeks of her ass. My hand's cup and squeeze her butt, pressing her flesh together, giving me friction as I rock my hips.

Gretchen uses her hands to push up slightly from the desk, and my view over her shoulder and down between her tits is superb. However, I nearly fucking come all over her lower back when she unzips the front of the dress and her tits spill out.

“This is going to be the quickest quickie,” I hiss, align my dick and slide home in one hard thrust. I freeze. So, fucking good. Then— “Fuck me! No condom. Oh, fuck! Don’t move. Don’t even squeeze me because I’ll come. Fuck!”

“Ryan,” she gasps, moaning loudly. “Come inside me. I’m on birth control. Don’t stop.” I cup her tits and start pinching and rolling her nipples. I hammer my cock in her wet heat, pull on the silver piercing, which drives me out of my mind. My dick jerks so fucking hard, and when Gretchen pulses tightly around me during her release, I squirt a long stream of semen. The stuff just pumps into her and I never want to stop. The pleasure unravels me as I’m on my toes, trying to get deeper. With each small twitch of her pussy, I spill more, rocking my hips in the warmth.

Entirely spent, I collapse on top of her, pushing her face-first into the desk. “I’ll move. Give me a minute.” I pant, my hands squeezing her breasts.

“I like having your weight on me. Your hands on my breasts,” she comments. “You’re getting hard again.”

“I can’t help it. I’m too fucking excited being inside you without a condom.” I pull out and help her to face me with her butt on the edge of my desk. Her red hair hangs in disarray around her face and she looks like she’s just had the best fucking of her life. Not that I’m going to tell her that.

Too distracted looking at how fucked she is, I’m only aware she’s moved when a small hand wraps around my cock. Her thumb rubs over the head before she puts me at her opening. “I want you again.”

She wiggles, trying to get me inside of her, which I accommodate by shoving my hips forward. Her eyes roll as she lies down on my desk.

“I’m never going to be able to work on this desk again. You know that, right? All I’ll see is you naked, offering me your pussy.”

Arching, she clamps around my flesh, her tits heaving. I’ve only just come, but my release is building in my balls at the sexy nymph.

“Fuck me, Ryan.” She trails a hand over her tit and tugs on the silver, moving her hand lower and lower.

I can’t move my eyes from that hand and swallow my tongue when she starts playing with her little clit.

“Don’t stop doing that,” I hiss, gathering her in my arms and clamping my mouth over her tit. My tongue tickles and tugs on that piece of silver, which drives me insane and she blows apart—her orgasm triggering my own. I spill into her in sync with the tight convulsions wrapping around me.

Panting, I lie her back down and follow her, my face between her tits while I try and catch a breath.

“What was I doing before you turned my head?”

Her hands caress my head while she laughs. “I think you were serving bar.”

“I don’t think I can walk.”

“That’s my line considering how wide my legs are spread.”

“I push myself up and give her a sated grin. “You can spread your legs anytime you want for me.”

Sliding free of her body, I wince when semen follows my dick.

“I’m covered in it, right?”

My eyes follow a trail of semen running down between the cheeks of her ass as it dangles for a moment and then drops to the floor. “You are.”

“You don’t need to sound so pleased with yourself.”

“It’s hot as fuck.” I yank my t-shirt over my head and use it to clean her up, taking my time. She watches me through narrowed lids as I make sure she’s dry before I wipe up the drop on the floor. Unable to help myself with her pussy in my face, I lean closer and press a kiss on her clit.

“Oh God,” she wiggles. “Too sensitive.” One last kiss and I stand, helping Gretchen to do the same. “I can’t believe how you only have to look at me and I’m wet,” she mumbles, distracted with putting herself together. “And when you touch me, my nipples throb and my pussy aches.”

“Are you trying to get yourself fucked again?” I hiss the question through clenched teeth. “Because I have to tell you, I’m not sure how the hell I’m going to finish working tonight knowing that.”

Smirking, she moves closer and cups my substantial package, squeezing in a way that means business. “I’ll wait upstairs for you,” she whispers into my ear, nibbling my lobe. “I’ll be naked in your bed.”

“Fuck!”

Chuckling, she walks out of the office while I’m left standing in the room like a fucking teenager with my cock so hard, I could pound nails.