was ready and willing, in all of its
dripping glory, waiting to be pillaged.
“ Is this what you want?” I
batted my eyelashes at him, taunting him.
He reached between my legs and grasped my
hot, pink slit; wetness pouring onto his palm.
“ Your body is ready, but is
your mind?”
I couldn’t spare another second for him to
plug me up with his manhood. My longing for him had filled to the
brim and my cup was running over.
“ Yes…yes…Harper. I’m ready.
Take me. Take all of me.” He gripped my curvaceous thighs with his
firm hands and pulled me to his chest. His succulent set of lips
grazed my inviting neck up and down. He pulled his shirt over his
head and his rippling torso was finally revealed. It was everything
I imagined – statuesque and ripped. It was made for my hands to
caress. After he unsnapped my bra, the only thing left were his
pants. An enormous bulge protruded.
He pulled his slacks down to the carpet and
out sprang his hardness. It was godly. I licked my lips and
proceeded to get down on my knees, ready to make his shaft
disappear in my mouth. He was oozing with precum.
“ No, Button. I want to feel
myself inside you.” He pulled me up by arms to my feet. He reached
in his pants pocket, removed a condom and hurriedly slid it down
his colossal pipe. His hands clutched my waist and turned me
around. Harper grabbed a chunk of my hair and forced his hand on
the small of my back arching it forward.
His iron rod speared through my needful
tunnel, jolting me forward. I would have keeled over from the
gratification if his hands hadn’t cupped both of my supple breasts.
He thrusted into me relentlessly stretching me out further than I
thought possible. I groaned from the painful pleasure. It was
finally happening – the way I wanted it.
He pumped harder and harder. I threw my ass
back down onto every inch of his erectness. It pulsated more
forcefully with each pelvic thrust. He pushed me down by my spine,
poking my ass up at him. I braced myself against the armchair. His
hands clutched my thin waist and jack hammered his cock deeper into
me, grazing my g-spot.
“ You waited all day for
this. Tell me!” He grunted at me. Harper was a wild bull on the
loose, violently goring me with is horn. I couldn’t make out any
words to speak. I just wanted to survive this sadistic whirlwind of
pain and bliss. “Answer me Danica!” My eyes were rolling in the
back of my head.
“ Yes. Yes! I waited all
fucking day for your cock Harper.” My lungs were pumping so hard,
hyperventilation was my next destination, but I couldn’t stop. I
refused to interrupt the flow of electricity coursing through
me.
“ You refer to me as Boss
when I’m inside you. Understand?” The way Harper fucked me was an
unspeakable horror, but it set my body into flames. I felt alive
for the first time.
“ Yes, Boss!” My hands
gripped the chair’s fabric so hard, nearly tearing the seams out.
He rammed harder into my hot snatch, wanting to pierce my soul with
his cock. Every fiber of my being had been set ablaze.
A stern smack came down on my ass; my eyes
peeled open from the sting.
“ That’s for
insubordination.” He gave another angry smack, making my teeth
click.
“ Yes Boss, I deserve it!” I
rocked up and down, back and forth; my neck swinging in every
direction. His shaft spiked through my pussy with no regard for
human life.
Boss let go of my waist and took hold of my
wrists and held them out straight behind my back. I could feel his
fingernails kneading into my skin. My body flailed helplessly,
jerking forward with each demented, monstrous pump.
“ You don’t sound like you
mean it.” His penis gyrated inside of me, pushing me closer to the
edge of ultimate bliss…and panic. This was unlike anything I had
ever experienced.
He fucked me like was indebted to him. He
fucked me like I was a cheap toy. He fucked me like belonged to him
- then, now and forever. And I didn’t mind one bit.
“ I mean it