I tug off his shirt and his muscles flex under my hands. I rub the hardness of his chest and along his taut abs. Leaning over, I lick one of his nipples and he moans my name. Encouraged by his moan, I unzip his pants and pull his pants and underwear down with one sweep of my hand. His long hard cock bounces up, pointing at me. He’s leaking with precum and all I want to do is lean over and take him in my mouth.
He stops me by putting his hands on my shoulders. “Honey, I don’t want your first time to be on my desk. Let me take you home.”
“No, I need you, Mike. Please make me yours. I want you to take me on this desk so when you are working you always remember it. Then you can take me home.”
He grips my thighs and pulls me to the edge. His cock strokes along my wet slit and I cream at the intensity of it.
He wraps his hand around his large shaft and lines it up at my entrance. “It’s going to hurt for a minute, but I promise I will make it good for you.”
I kiss his lips and smile at him. I’m not scared of the pain. I’m scared he’s going to change his mind. “I know you will. Just do it. I want it… I want you.”
He slowly enters me until his bulb is the only thing in me. Even with just that, I feel so full. I moan as he inches in even more and I press my nails into his shoulders, pulling him toward me.
“Please, don’t stop. Don’t stop,” I beg him.
He moves even further inside of me until he rips through my hymen and bottoms out inside me with his balls pressed against my ass. “I couldn’t stop if I tried. I’m going to fuck you and bury my seed deep inside your womb. No one will ever doubt you are taken. I’m going to mark you head to toe.”
“Yes, Yes…” I scream as my hips instinctively start moving back and forth. The pain was over as quick as it started and all I feel now is an intensity that is forcing me to move my hips back and forth. With each stroke inside my channel, I cream all over him.
He rests his head against mine and his chest is slick with sweat. “Baby, I’m about to come. I need you to come so that I can fill you up. Come for me, baby. Milk me.”
With each thrust, his pelvis grinds against my clit until I’m screaming his name and clenching his cock. He’s still pushing in and out of me, and I can’t stop the contractions that are taking over my body.
When our breathing comes back to normal, he asks me if I’m okay.
“I’ve never felt better,” I tell him honestly.
He pulls out of me and I see the remnants of my virginity coating his member. He pulls me from the desk and kisses me. “Get dressed, I’m taking you home.”
Epilogue
Carrie
I thought he was taking me to my home – or my dad’s home. But that wasn’t the case. He had me leave my car at the office and he drove me to his house.
“What am I going to tell my dad?” I ask him.
He kisses me on the cheek. “Send him a text and tell him you’re with me. I’ll talk to him tomorrow.”
I look at him like he’s talking crazy, but all he says is, “It’s either that or I go over and talk to him tonight. You pick.”
“Fine, I’ll text him.”
My phone dings, letting me know there’s a response. Ok. See you tomorrow. Love you.
After I read him the text, I start laughing. “ I can’t believe that he’s okay with me staying out all night with you. It doesn’t make sense.”
“I called him earlier. When I was waiting on you to get home from your date.” His face pinches up when he says the word date.
“You called him? What did you say?”
He leans down and kisses me. “That I love his daughter and plan to marry her.”
I gasp as he picks me up and swings me around. Laughingly, I ask him, “Don’t you think you better ask me first?”
He carries me into the bedroom and tosses me to the bed. “Nope. You’re marrying me, honey. You are going to be mine forever.”
He follows me down until he’s lying on top of me. I kiss him long and hard. “That’s fine, but you’re mine too.”
“There’s no doubt about that,” he says as he begins to undress me again.