Meanwhile, I begin to speed up my pace while jacking him off.
“That’s so fucking good Zoe,” he groans, breathing hard. His cock grows in size in my fist, and as I tighten my grip, he shoves his fingers even deeper inside of me and holds them there, literally lifting my ass off the desk with the thorough penetration.
I cry out again, and he takes his hand out from inside of me, stopping to smack my clit before pinching it tight. I let out a startled scream, but he doesn’t relent. Instead, Dane merely looks deep into my eyes while giving it another pleasurable squeeze.
“Do you want me to fuck you, Zoe?”
“Yes,” I mewl, writhing against his delicious touch. I lose control for a moment, and hot wetness gushes out onto his palm, which makes him growl with pleasure.
“Then say it,” he commands.
My eyes fly open even as my pussy convulses a bit.
“Please,” I breathe.
“Say it,” he says again through gritted teeth.
“Please fuck me Dane!” I scream. “Please fuck me with that huge dick!”
“That a girl,” he growls before wrapping his hands firmly around my ankles, and flipping me over onto my stomach. The movement is so sudden that I yelp. Then he presses my back down and moans at the sight.
“Shit, you’re so ready for me,” he breathes. “So fucking wet and pink.”
Finally, the man plunges himself inside me. He circles himself slowly, finding every crease and crevice in my pussy and marking it as his. He then slowly pulls back until just the tip of his penis is left inside of me. He grabs at my hip tightly and then begins thrusting, fast and hard. The sound of his thighs clapping against my bare bottom surrounds us. The pungent scent of my nectar fills the room, coating us both in wetness.
I cry out, bringing my hands up to brace them on the desk. I press even further back into his body to ensure he is getting as deep inside of me as he can, and he uses his newly freed hand to wrap around my waist and very slowly finds his way to my clit.
“Oh my god!” I moan deliriously. “Yes!”
Dane brings his lips to the bottom of my back and sensually kisses me. He traces his tongue from the base of my spine to the top of my neck, easing himself further and further inside me as he does, rubbing on my clit faster and faster.
I’m crying out uncontrollably at this point. My body is charged and I’m exploding with energy as wildness overtakes me. I scream, clamping down on the hardness buried inside as my pussy begins to convulse violently.
But Dane knows how to work this. Mid-pulse, he pulls out and quickly flips me over. Then, he pushes himself inside me once more, grabbing tightly at the base of my throat as he does. He kisses me and then moans heavily in my mouth. A tear of pleasure trickles down my cheek as I come even harder, welcoming his thick masculinity.
Meanwhile, I feel his whole body tighten on top of me and those blue eyes almost glow as they look into mine.
“Zoe,” he gasps. “Fuck!”
He grabs me so tight that if I did not feel so good already it would hurt, and I feel him explode inside. Hot lashes of fluid pump into my sweetest spot and I moan and wail, my spasms drawing them even deeper into my womanhood.
Dane then collapses on me, his breath heavy and hot on my neck. He runs his hand through my hair and then lifts his chin just high enough to be able to kiss me. We lie for a few minutes in silent bliss, our sweaty bodies stuck together.
After a few minutes have passed, he breaks the silence.
“Did I fulfill your fantasy?” comes his low voice.
I let out a half-laugh.
“More than you could ever know,” I whisper. He kisses my neck and then pulls out of me slowly, both of us watching as a huge gush of seed rushes out of my pussy and splats on the floor.
“Oh my god!” I cry out.
Dane chuckles.
“It’s okay sweetheart. I’m going to be doing a lot more of that with you, so get used to it. Do you have any other drawings of me, by the way? I’m more than happy to fulfill your naughty fantasies.”
I’m just about to speak when we’re interrupted by a knock on the door.
“Yeah?” Dane calls out. Of course, his voice is completely normal, strong and confident. Meanwhile, I’m still gasping and panting, shocked by this delicious turn of events.
“Your three o’clock appointment is here,” Kate sings from outside. I can hear the mirth in her voice. She surely knows what is going on here.
“Okay, we’re just finishing up our consultation. Let them know I’ll be with them in a few minutes,” Dane replies.