I drop back to the chair, speechless. My mouth dries up as I stare at Aurora’s perfect bared tits. Her sexy globes bounce with the movement, hypnotizing me. Groaning, I reach up and cup her breasts, feeling her small nipples harden in my hands. Needing more of her body on me, I grab her thighs and drag her down onto my lap, straddling me.
“Give me your lips, Kitten.” I cup her face and drag her mouth down to mine, tasting her soft lips. She freezes at first, taking a moment to relax and give me what I want. The second she returns the kiss, a growl rips through my chest, and I thrust my tongue into her mouth like how I want my cock deep in her pussy.
Chapter 4
Rory
He devours my mouth in a kiss so passionate my heart and body don’t know how to handle it, but I need more of him. I throw my arms around his neck leaning into his with my pussy pressing down on his lap. His bulge feels so good, I involuntarily roll my hips, swiping my soaking wet panty-covered slit on him. A low, deep rumble comes from his throat, and then he swiftly lifts me off him.
Shocked, I try to reach for my dress, but he’s having none of that. His hand wraps around my waist, and he carries me over to his desk. With one swift tug, he tears off my panties. Damn, I thought losing my virginity would be more loving and in a special place. Instead, I’m trading it to the most handsome man in existence on top of his desk to save my sister. Still, I can’t complain. He pulls his mouth onto mine, stealing a kiss from me before drawing back.
“Fuck, you look sexy, and I’m only getting started on you.” His voice is husky, rich with need. “Rory, I need to taste your sweet pussy. Part your thighs.”
I hesitate, keeping them clamped closed, so he does it for me. His fingers digging into my inner thighs, marking my skin and sending wicked pleasure straight to my core. He raises one brow and then leans in for a nibble on my bottom lip before whispering, “Kitten, you need to learn when I tell you to do something, it’s for your own good.” He drops down to his knees, lifting my legs over his shoulders and dives in. The first swipe of his tongue causes me to buck my hips, straining for more. I’ve never done any of this before and I’m almost coming like a dirty girl for a man who doesn’t deserve to have me. None of that matters because I’m so damn consumed with lust that it’s all I crave. My spine tingles and my breasts ache. I squeeze my thighs and clutch at the edge of the desk for leverage, moaning loudly.
“Be a good girl and relax. I don’t want anyone hearing you come. That’s for my ears only.” Somehow hearing his possessive demand turns me into a puddle of horny mess. Maddox takes his hand, sliding it up my thigh until he reaches my core. He parts my pink lips with his nimble yet thick fingers, thrusting his tongue inside. My mind can’t handle the pleasure, and I nearly blackout as my body gives Maddox what he’s looking for. Shaking, I come on his face, and he continues to lick and nibble on my flesh, drinking every last drop of my orgasm. His fingers snake up and down my calves as he takes his time eating my virgin pussy.
As my mind returns to the present, I feel him stand up. Opening my eyes, I watch him whip out his large, thick cock from his black dress pants. It’s rigid, and the tip is coated in his pre-cum. I want to reach out and return the favor, but I don’t know what to do, so I wait for him to tell me what to do.
“On your knees,” he demands, his voice shakes slightly and hoarse with desire. I slide down to the floor; this time, there’s no hesitation in my movements. He unbuttons his shirt and tosses it onto the chair behind us. “Look at me.” I do as he says, giving him my full attention. “When I tell you to pull off, I mean it. Don’t make me come in your mouth. Do you understand me?”
I nod.
“Say, you understand.”
“I understand.”
“No, I want to hear you say that my come is only for your untouched pussy.” I blush, afraid to say it. “Don’t be shy. I want to hear the words.”
“Your come is only for my pussy.”
“Such a good girl. Open up.” I part my lips and he pushes the thick tip just past my lips, and I suck on it. Immediately he growls wildly. “You’re pussy juice has me ready to nut. Open up a little more.” I take him as deep as I can go and work my mouth over his shaft. The taste of his pre-come is slightly salty over his hardened smooth skin. He fists my hair, clenching tightly. I think he’s going to pull me off, but instead, he thrusts his hips forward, fucking my tiny mouth. My gag reflex reacts, but then I hear him moan and my body relaxes.