Blind Love

“You are so fucking beautiful,” I say kissing her neck. Standing, I lift her from the chair and set her on the edge of my desk.

“Is this really happening?” she asks, clawing at my clothes. She leans up and unbuttons my shirt, pushing it open, she runs her palms over my chest. She’s seemingly memorizing me, and I love what that means. It also tells me that I mean something to her as well.

“Yes.”

“Thank God.” Her breathlessness turns me on more than I can say. She fumbles with my belt buckle, but she manages to open it. Her dress has risen up and her hot pink panties are soaked through. I slide them down her long, toned legs and toss them away. Her pretty pink pussy is glistening with her juices and I can’t help leaning down and tasting her. Her back arches off the desk and she gasps loudly. “Fuck,” she groans.

“You have to keep quiet, Cathleen. I don’t want anyone hearing what’s mine.”

“Yours?”

“You’re mine now. Can you handle that?” She pauses before answering.

“Yeah, I can handle that.”

“Good girl. Lie back and let me have that pussy,” I demand. She does what I ask and takes what I am doing to her.

“More. Wayne, give me more. Please,” she begs.

I move up her body and kiss her again. I know she can taste herself and that turns me on more. I stroke my cock before lining it up with her opening. She reaches between us and finds the base of my cock. She grips it and slides a few inches into herself. Then I feel it. Her virgin pussy is primed and ready to take all of me. Before I can say anything else, she bears down further on me, crying out a little as I break through her virginity.

“Are you okay? Son of a bitch. You are going to be the death of me. I’ll never get tired of this pussy.”

“Yes. Perfect. It’s yours now.”

I need to marry this woman quickly.

Chapter 5

Cathleen

I don’t know what’s possessing me to do this right now, but I never want it to stop. He popped my cherry and while I feel a little bit bad that I didn’t tell him I was a virgin; he feels amazing inside me. I can already tell that I’m going to want this again and again. Want him again and again. I shift up the desk that is under me with each and every thrust. His hips hit mine in the most pleasurable way. Being quiet right now feels like the hardest thing I’ve ever done, though it probably isn’t.

The fact that I can’t see him or what he’s doing makes me feel like I am being ripped apart at the seams but in the best way possible.

I’m like an animal and so is he. The way that he’s moving within me makes me feel special, powerful, and weirdly invincible. With every powerful thrust, I feel myself falling more and more in love with him.

It’s crazy. I know it’s crazy, but I really don’t think it matters. I’m sure there’s a lot that I still need to learn about him but at this moment none of that shit matters. I feel an orgasm rising from my toes and all I can do is hang on tightly to the edge of the desk and dig my heels into his ass. I cry out his name as I come. He leans down to kiss me, never stopping his thrusts.

“Fuck baby. I’m going to fill your pussy up. Tell me this isn’t reckless. Tell me this isn’t wrong,” he demands.

Am I a bad girl for wanting a future with this man? Not even sure I care at this point. He’s consuming me and I love it.

“It’s not wrong, probably reckless but not wrong,” I say my voice both breathless and whiny. He fills my pussy with abandon, wild abandon. His erratic movements cause another orgasm to wash over me. After kissing me again, he pulls out of me slowly and I can feel the rush of our combined release leaking out of me. I feel a sense of loss as he moves away from me, I can hear him getting dressed again. His belt buckle sounds like a door slamming to me. I don’t want this to end. But surely, he’s coming to his senses. Everybody knows doctors should not fuck their patients, in their office, during business hours but he did, correction we did. The silence is deafening and then we both start to speak at the same time.

“Go ahead,” I say.

“I don’t like the look on your face right now, Cathleen. I don’t I want you to regret this in any way. Please believe me when I say I have never done anything like this before and I will never do anything like this again. You are it for me. And I don’t care what that sounds like, how insane it is but you were meant for me. The way we made love just now was indescribable. Say something, anything,” he demands. He’s moved back to me where I’m sitting up on the desk. His hands are on my cheeks, and I am not certain, but I think that he’s staring at me.