“Yes, Tyler. That feels so good.”
I kissed all along her body, down her voluptuous stomach and on the insides of her thighs. I peeled her clothes away, exposing her beautiful curves to me before my hands inched up her legs. I pressed her knees apart and smelled her scent, allowed her womanhood to fill the space of my office.
But she pushed me back before she slid off my desk and dropped to her knees.
“Ana, what are you—?”
She ripped my belt out of my pants and tossed it into the corner.
“Ana, you don’t have to—”
She undid the button and zipper of my pants before pulling them down my legs.
“Ana, I want to—”
“Shut up, Tyler.”
She pulled my aching cock from my boxers and slid it down her throat. I stumbled backward, my legs colliding with the chair behind me before my ass hit the seat. Ana crawled on her knees before me, not once releasing my cock as her naked body blanketed my lap. Her head bobbed up and down, encompassing me in a tightness and warmth that made my toes curl in my shoes.
“Oh shit, Ana. Fuck. Don’t stop.”
She hummed around my dick, making my entire body tremble for her. I fisted her hair, guiding her motions as her tongue wrapped around the head of my dick. Precum leaked from the tip, and I felt her swallow, her throat closing around me as my legs jumped. I rolled my hips into her face. I groaned at the way her nails dug into my thighs. My balls hung low with want and my thickness throbbed against her teeth. Spit trickled down my skin and fell onto my thigh as she worked my cock like only she knew how to.
“Shit, Ana. Fuck. I’m gonna come if you don’t stop.”
Instead of pulling away, she bobbed her head faster. My legs bounced and heat showered my body with goosebumps. My head fell back and my eyes rolled closed. Fucking hell, her mouth was so tight. Too tight. I didn’t want to come down her throat. That wasn’t where I wanted my ending to be. I wanted to be connected to her, to be one with her. I wanted to feel the woman I adored so much coming with me. I somehow found the strength to grip her hair and pull her up from her crouched position.
Our lips crashed together and I tasted myself on her. I toed off my pants and boxers before I guided her onto my lap. Her eyes glazed over with salacious want and her thighs glistened with her juices. Her pussy hovered over my cock, teasing its dripping warmth upon my skin. I pulled Ana’s head back, listening to her moans before she sank her body down my massive girth.
I held my breath as she slid down, coating me in her juices until our hips bottomed out together.
“Fucking hell, woman.”
“Tyler. Oh shit, you fill me so good.”
My hand fell from her hair and I latched it and my other onto her thick hips. I guided her movements, feeling her pussy throb around me. She held me in her warmth, pulling me deeper as her hands slid around my neck. I kissed her lips and sucked on her tits, marking them as my own.
Ana was mine, and I’d never let her go again.
Our breaths intermingled as she slammed herself onto my lap. She bounced on my cock, pulling more precum from it as she moaned against my lips. I planted my heels into the carpet of my office and slammed into her, feeling her breasts bounce against my face. I wrapped my arms around her and buried myself into her, feeling her comfort and warmth embrace me as I rode up to my high.
Her pussy clamped around me with a vice-like grip. I kissed her skin and sucked on her nipples until her juices poured down my balls. She clung to me as she rocked her thighs against mine. I felt every part of her tensing and releasing, working for my pleasure while she came along for the ride.
I gripped her ass again and stood. I barreled her into my desk and laid her down. Her legs wrapped around my waist as I pounded into her, her tits jumping for me as her jaw unhinged in pleasure. The way she felt, the way she smelled, the way she looked—it all served to heighten the one thing I felt for her, the one thing I knew, from the bottom of my heart, would never change.
I loved this woman.
I loved Ana Price.
“Fucking hell, Ana. You’re beautiful, so beautiful to me.”
“Please don’t stop, Tyler. I’m so close. I can’t—it’s coming. Tyler, it’s coming. I’m coming. I’m coming. Don’t stop! Don’t stop, Ty! Harder!”
I slammed into her pussy one last time, and she unraveled in front of me. She gripped my forearms as I hovered over her, watching pleasure wash over her face. Juices dripped down my thighs as my hips stuttered, and my forehead fell to hers as she chanted my name like a whispered prayer.