Chapter ３４

“No, you’re not.” He stands and then he’s feeding his cock into me. This time, there’s no playing around, no teasing. He fucks me roughly, one pounding stroke after another, planting a hand on my hip and shoulder to hold me in place.

I love every second of it.

It feels dirty in an entirely different way than everything else we’ve done so far. He made me orgasm and now he’s using my body for his own pleasure. David’s strokes lose their smooth rhythm and he curses, and then he’s coming, fucking me even harder as he finishes inside me. He moves his hands to the desk and drops his head to my shoulder. “Well, fuck.”

“You keep saying that,” I gasp.

“Can’t help it.” He turns his face to my throat and presses a kiss there. “Too rough?”

I shake my head. “No.”

“Good.” He gathers me up and heads into the bedroom. “I think we’ve both earned a nap before the next round.”