“Tell me what you want,” I said, moving my hand to touch her as she leaned forward in anticipation.
“Devin, please,” she begged as I watched her shake in front of me.
I slowly pulled down her skirt as she glared at me and pushed my intercom.
“Ana, I’m gone for the day.”
“Yes, Mr. McIntyre.”
I turned to Nina, who stood confused.
“Let’s go.” I guided her to the elevator and down to my Audi.
She didn’t say a word as I drove like a bat out of hell through downtown, which was damn near impossible, and pulled up minutes later at my house. She didn’t bother looking around her as she followed me inside. She was as narrow sighted as I was.
In the last year, I had discovered more about her than her ex-husband was probably aware of. A few office meetings had turned into long lunches. I knew her tastes and food fetishes. I knew the name of her senior prom date. I also knew about her parents’ never-ending feud and her money hungry mother. I’d even been introduced to her brother, Aaron, briefly while he was passing through. She’d made it a point for us to meet, which I found flattering.
She wanted to let me in. I wanted to be in. And so I never let on differently.
What I didn’t know was what it was like to be inside her, and that was about to change.
I led her to the kitchen where I grabbed a few water bottles out of the fridge and then held her hand as we went upstairs, leading her into my sanctuary.
“I warned you I wasn’t gentle,” I said, setting the bottles down on the night table.
She nodded.
“I need to hear you say it,” I prompted, keeping myself far enough from her to stop.
“I understand,” she said, a small amount of fear in her voice.
“You will do what I ask when I ask it of you.”
She nodded slowly, pulling her dress up again, this time up past her breasts and over her head before tossing it on the floor. Her breathing picked up as I watched her. Her nipples peaked under her bra as I walked over to her.
“What do you want, Nina?”
“Everything,” she answered honestly. I took her mouth with such intensity she had to brace herself on my arms to keep from falling. I kissed, licked, and sucked until her entire frame leaned into me for support. She needed air, and I gave her none.
Turning her body, I pushed her onto my bed. She fell, her legs spreading as she pulled herself up on her forearms, watching me. I undid my tie as her gray eyes pooled with desire. I knew that hunger. I matched it and far surpassed it.
“Spread further. Let me see that beautiful cunt, Nina.”
She spread wide, tilting her hips up as she opened for me. I slowly pulled off my tie and then swatted her center with it, making her scream out. She bit her lip, her eyes watering, and looked up at me with confusion and fire. I knew it was in there somewhere. Undressing quickly, her eyes widened and then lingered on my hard cock.
She was impressed. She should be.
I stroked it for her, letting her see all of me, as she’d let me explore her with the same hungry eyes. Crawling on top of her, I felt her gasp as I nudged her entrance. I towered over her, my arms separating our bodies, but our centers aligned perfectly.
“Don’t look away from me. I want to see your eyes when I fuck you,” I ordered.
Her perfect lips parted as she panted and lifted her hips up, begging for me.
“Just the tip,” I taunted as I fisted myself and offered her an inch.
Her tight, wet pussy accepted it with ease as she bucked her hips, begging for more as I left just an inch inside her, coating her folds with her own slick heat. I moved back and forth, slowly fucking her with the head of my cock until she writhed and began to beg.
“What do you want?”