Lara (Reynolds Ranch 1) - Page 26

I grab her and pin her to the door. “Lara, don’t even say bullshit like that right now.”

“Bullshit? You looked like a deer in headlights, and then your hot secretary came out fixing her tiny skirt.”

“First off, I don’t know what she was fixing other than to get her ass fired. I haven’t fucked her and have no intentions of doing so. I’m not cheating on you, and I sure as fuck never will.”

“You can’t guarantee that.”

“I’d rather cut off my dick, Lara.”

“I’ll cut it off for you.”

“Good to know, babe. Now, kiss me because I fucking missed you so much.” I slam my mouth onto hers, kissing her desperately. Fingers spear into her hair, tilting her head up so I can address her beautiful neck.

“Landon,” she moans as I lick her pulse.

“Yes, babe,” I answer between kisses.

“I missed you too.”

“I know, but let me see how much.” My hand slides down her shorts that I find too short for my liking. My fingers find her soaking wet pussy, and she moans the second I run them along her seam.

“Bad girl, coming here in tiny motherfucking shorts. It’s like you’re asking for me to kill every living piece of shit with eyes.” I punctuate my sentence with a pinch of her clit.

“I was in the car,” she yelps.

“I don’t give a shit. You went to class in these.” I grip her ass with my other hand and squeeze. She gasps and then hisses when I bite on her bottom lip.

“Get over it.”

“Never. I’m a jealous bastard, and you’re mine. These sexy legs, this tight little pussy barely covered, belongs to me.”

“Then you better take care of it,” she cries out the last part as I hit the right spot, sending her legs shaking.

“How’s that, Lara?”

“Yes, Landon, please don’t stop.” She creams on my fingers, riding my hand as I suck on her neck. “I need you.”

“What do you need? You want to come?”

“I need you inside me.”

“You want my dick, baby?”

“Yes.”

I let her go and walk over to my chair, taking a seat. “Take off those shorts and bend over my desk right now.” I tap the edge of my desk in front of me. She smiles and walks over, slipping off her sandals as she shimmies the jean shorts off her hips. Her tiny pink panties are on and when she goes for them, I grip her wrist, stopping her. “Leave those on.”

Her brow arches, and a slow smile spreads over her face before she moves in front of me. My legs are wide open and my dick is so damn hard in my slacks that it’s testing the tensile strength of my zipper. “Free me, baby.”

She bends down and slides the belt through the buckle and then pops the button open. “Someone’s happy to see me.” She rubs the head through my briefs, earning a grunt from deep within my throat.

“Always. Now pull him out because I’m going to fuck your tight hole and I want your mouth on me first.”

“Greedy, Mr. Black.”

“That I am. I’m greedy for you, Lara. If I could have you tied up to our bed for the rest of our days, I would. I’d keep you pinned to my side forever because that shit would make me fucking happy. Now—slide that vicious tongue around my meat.” She dips her head and swipes her tiny tongue along the tip, and I immediately regret my boldness because I’m about to nut.

She has that effect on me, making me weak and powerful all in one. “Lara,” I groan, running my hand over the top of her head and down to her spine. “That’s it. If you make me come, I might not get to fuck you on this desk, and it’s all I’ve thought about since we met.” She pops off my cock, smacking her lips together.

I help her to her feet and spin her toward the desk. Leaning over my woman, I whisper, “You look so sexy like this. You’re going to take my dick like a good girl because you know you’re mine.”

“Yes, Landon,” she replies, splaying her hands out onto the wooden surface while popping her ass out.

“One day.” I rub between her cheeks, letting her know I want in her ass. Possessing every one of her holes is my ultimate desire. I want her to belong to me in every way.

I tug her panties to the side and run my cock along her seam, leaving a sticky trail of my pre-cum on her lower lips. The last of my patience snaps when she says, “Landon, please fuck me.”

“Gladly,” I grunt, sliding my length into her tight slit. My cock disappears as I push my way into her womb, causing her to gasp from the fullness. “If you’re not pregnant, Lara, I’m going to make sure I do the trick now. It’s been too long since I’ve felt you wrapped around me.” Her pussy clenches after hearing my words, like it’s begging to be bred, and I will. Driving my cock in and out, I’ve had enough of these panties blocking my view so I tear them off.

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