Page 66 of Checkmate
Crawling over to him, she licked her lips as she watched his hand move up and down the full length of his dick. She didn’t need further instruction as she settled between his legs, pulling off her blouse and pressing her tits together until he could slide between them.
“Tongue,” he commanded. Sophie stuck her tongue out, sweeping over his tip with every thrust between her breasts.
His cock throbbed at the image, and for a moment he toyed with the idea of cumming over her pretty face and letting her figure out how to explain the mess in her hair.
It was tempting, but he wanted her pussy.
“Sit on it,” he ordered, leaning back in his chair. “And I want you naked.”
Sophie stood, holding his gaze as she stripped her clothes until she was completely bare to him.
Her body was fucking insane, and if her tits were just a size or two bigger, she’d be perfection. He liked to see them bouncing when he fucked a woman, and Sophie’s barely jiggled.
Moving into his lap, Sophie grabbed his shoulders for leverage as she lowered herself onto his waiting cock.
He looked down between them, watching himself disappear into her wet heat, biting his lip to maintain his composure.
Fuck, but she was tight.
“You took too long to get in here,” he said, grabbing her hair and tugging it sharply. “So don’t be surprised if I cum before you.”
“I don’t mind,” she moaned, rocking her hips against him.
“Of course not,” he murmured. “Because you live to serve me, right?”
“Yes, Sir!”
He smirked, moving his hand between her legs and feeling where they were joined. “Keep moving, Sophie,” he ordered. Brushing his fingers over her clit, he watched as her expression changed, the flush on her cheeks as she reacted to his touch.
Her pussy clenched around his cock, soaking him with her juices. Being inside her was a high he had never experienced before her.
Not only did she feel like heaven around him, reacting to every thrust of his hips, but the thrill alone was enough to make his balls tighten.
“Fucking ride me,” he muttered, rubbing her clit in quick, small circles, pressing against her until her eyes rolled. Her nails pressed into his shoulders, making him hiss with the sting of it.
Chuckling darkly, he lifted his hips to meet hers as she bounced on his cock. The sound of their skin slapping together filled the room and after one particularly decadent moan, she covered her mouth with her hand, her fingers turning white with the pressure.
“Oh, fuck, yeah.”
Alex hung his head back, moving his fingers faster as they moved together in sync, powering his thrusts into her and making those tiny tits jiggle.
“Fuck, Sophie. Just like that. Moan like the dirty whore you are.” She groaned in response, grinding herself against him.
“More,” she gasped out. “Say more.”
Grabbing her hips to still them, Alex pulled her closer to him, nipping her ear. “You’re nothing more than my cum slut,” he muttered. “I’m going to use you, fill you up, and go about my day.”
“Yeah? You want your cum leaking down my leg while we work?” She purred. “I bet your wife would love that.”
Normally, he’d punish her for any mention of Erica. Today he was just horny enough that the reminder of his sins made him harder.
Lifting her, he threw her against his desk and pushed his way back inside her. “You think I’m gonna let you cum after that, you insolent little bitch?”
“Yes,” she smirked. “You love the way my pussy milks your cock too much.”
Dammit, she had him there.
Covering her mouth with his hand, Alex ignored her attempts to talk to him, slamming into her so her head bounced off the desk with each thrust.
