My Dad's Rival

“You don’t need to tell me twice, baby,” I growl, grabbing her and turning her around. I bend her over my desk and have her legs spread a moment later. I can see her pussy already glistening. I can’t wait to fuck her into my desk, to finally feel my cock deep in her warm tight heat.

“It’s not going to hurt. I would never hurt you,” I tell her as I move closer to her, holding her hips tight. Her curves feel amazing in my hands, her skin smooth and silky. She turns her head so she can see me, her face pressed against the desk. Watching her from this angle has me on the verge of coming, my cock weeping precome at the sight of her ready and willing.

“I trust you, Wyatt,” she whimpers. “I need you. Please…give it to me.”

I position my cock at her entrance and she shudders as I press against her gently. I know she’s trembling in anticipation. Her body is ready for me. I slide inside her easily and she lets out a long, luxurious moan, and together, we go to paradise.

It’s better than I ever imagined. Her warm pussy is tight around my cock, seeming to suck me in. God, she’s unreal. Does she even realize how incredible she is? If she doesn’t I’m going to show her. I’m going to make her feel like the goddess she is.

I grunt as I pull out of her slowly and thrust back into her heat. My cock is slick with her juices, and I slide in and out of her easily.

“Does it hurt?” I grunt.

She moans in response.

“No,” she breathes. “It feels incredible. Don’t stop. I want more.”

I continue to pump into her, moving deeper with each thrust. I’m so turned on that my cock is throbbing, and every thrust feels so good that it could easily be my last. But I’m trying to pace myself, I want the pleasure to last. I don’t want this to end so soon. Not until she’s had her fill of my big cock inside her.

“Oh, Wyatt,” she moans, pressing herself against the desk as I plow into her. Everything on the desk shakes as I fuck, threatening to fall off the tabletop.

We’re making quite the racket.

If anyone is still in the building, they’re sure to hear us, but I don’t care. I’m the boss after all, and I can do whatever I want. Including fuck the hot intern, my woman, the only woman who has managed to turn my head after so many years.

I grip her thick hips hard and thrust deeper inside her, fucking her harder with each thrust. Her moans have turned into whimpers. She’s surpassed the point of being able to make noises, so consumed by her pleasure that she’s become almost silent. I watch her ass bounce on my cock and can’t resist the urge to slap her juicy ass and she moans, backing herself up against me causing me to go deeper.

It’s incredibly hot, having her take some control, showing me what she wants. And I have no issue going deeper. I watch my cock disappear into her tight hole. I pound into her deeper, hitting that magical spot that causes her to clench around my cock.

Our bodies feel so perfect together.

I know no one else could replicate this feeling between us. We were meant to be.

“You’re so deep inside me,” she moans, gasping for air. “I’m so close…”

“You’re the one driving me to the crazy…your pussy is so fucking tight,” I growl, her heat consuming me. I know I can’t go on much longer now. She feels too good. But I want to see her face. I want to watch her come.

I pull out of her and spin her to face me, slamming my lips against hers. Her hands find my hips and she takes control, pulling me toward my desk chair. She pushes me down on it and straddles me, her breasts in my face as she does so. If anyone in the nearby office buildings looked over now, they would get quite the show. That is if they could see through the reflective glass. I’d never let anyone see my woman like this.

“I want to ride you until you come,” she whispers in my ear. “Inside me.”

I groan in response. She knows exactly what she’s doing, making good on that promise. There’s nothing I want more. And as she sinks herself down on my length, I hold her hips and guide her. She takes me to the hilt. And with every tiny movement of her body, the feeling intensifies. It’s like putting my finger in a socket, electric, dangerous, and delicious. I mold my lips to her as she rides me but I can feel myself losing control, giving in to her. She’s the one thing in the world capable of making me weak but in a very good way.