"I can't wait to feel that tight little cunt wrapped around my cock." Zach, my boyfriend, murmured.
Fuck, he was so hard. I could see the outline of his cock straining against his pants, and I wanted him inside me so bad it hurt.
The office was quiet, empty. Just me and Zach, alone in the bathroom of his father's CEO suite. We were waiting for his father to come, because Zach want to introduce me to him, yet, here we are.
I shivered, my nails digging into his shoulders as I ground myself against him.
"Then fuck me already," I breathed, tilting my head back to expose my neck.
He didn't waste a second, his teeth grazing my skin as he tugged at my blouse, yanking it down to expose my bra.
His fingers fumbled with the clasp, and when it finally came undone, my tits spilled out, heavy and full, my nipples already hard and begging for his touch.
"Fuck, look at these," he groaned, his hands cupping them, squeezing as he leaned down to take one nipple into his mouth.
I gasped, arching into him as he sucked hard, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud until I was trembling.
"You like that, don't you? You love having my mouth on your tits."
"Yes," I moaned, my fingers tangling in his hair as I pushed him closer. "Fuck, yes."_
He didn't stop, his mouth moving from one tit to the other, sucking and biting until my whole body was on fire. When he finally pulled away, I was panting, desperate for more.
He stepped back, his eyes raking over me as he unbuttoned his pants, letting them fall to the floor. His cock sprang free, thick and hard, and I licked my lips at the sight of it.
"Get on the toilet," he ordered, his voice rough as he gestured toward the seat. I obeyed without hesitation, climbing up and straddling him, my back to his chest.
His hands gripped my hips, guiding me down onto his cock, and I gasped as I felt him push inside me, inch by inch, stretching me open until I was filled completely.
"God, you're so tight," he groaned, his hands moving up to cup my tits again as I started to move. "Ride me, Teah. Fucking ride me like you mean it."
I did, grinding down on him, my hips rolling as I took him deeper with every thrust. My hands reached back, gripping his thighs for support as I fucked him harder, faster, the sound of our skin slapping together echoing in the small room.
His fingers pinched my nipples, sending sparks of pleasure shooting through me, and I moaned loudly, not caring if anyone heard.
"Fuck, yes," I panted, my head falling back against his shoulder as I felt him hit that spot deep inside me. "Right there, Zach. Oh god, right there."
He growled, his hands sliding down to grip my hips again, helping me move faster on his cock.
"You feel so fucking good," he muttered, his voice strained. "Your cunt's so wet, so tight. I'm not gonna last long if you keep fucking me like this."
I whimpered, my own orgasm building quickly as I reached down to rub my clit, my fingers pressing hard against the sensitive bundle of nerves.
"I'm so close," I gasped, my hips stuttering as I rode him even harder. "Fuck, Zach, I'm gonna cum."
"Do it," he urged, his hands gripping my hips tighter as he thrust up into me. "Cum on my cock, Teah. Let me feel that pretty little cunt squeeze me."
I came hard, my body shuddering as waves of pleasure washed over me. My cunt clenched around his cock, milking him as I cried out, my fingers digging into his thighs.
He didn't stop, fucking me through my orgasm until I was whimpering, oversensitive and trembling.
"Stand up," he growled, his hands gripping my waist as he lifted me off his cock.
I stumbled forward, gripping the sink for support as he stood behind me.
I watched in the mirror as he guided himself back inside me, his hands gripping my hips as he started to fuck me again, deep and steady.
"Look at us," he murmured, his eyes locking onto mine in the mirror. "Look at how fucking sexy you are, taking my dick like this."
I moaned, my eyes fluttering shut for a moment before I forced them open, watching as he fucked me from behind.
His hands moved to my tits, squeezing them as he thrust harder, pushing me closer to another orgasm.
"Please," I begged, my voice shaky. "Cum inside me, Zach. I want to feel you fill me up."
He groaned, his pace faltering for a moment before he slammed into me harder, his hips snapping against my ass as he drove himself deeper.
"Fuck, Teah," he panted, his hands tightening on my tits. "You're so fucking perfect. I'm gonna cum so fucking hard inside your tight little cunt."
I came again, my body shaking as I felt him slam into me one last time before he stilled, his cock pulsing inside me as he filled me with his cum.
We both froze, panting, our eyes locked in the mirror as we caught our breath.
He stayed inside me for a moment longer before pulling out slowly, his cum dripping down my thighs. I turned to face him, my legs still shaking as he grabbed a towel from the rack to clean us up.
He kissed me again, slow and deep, his hands running through my hair as we both tried to steady our breathing.
When we finally pulled apart, we dressed quickly, smoothing out our clothes and fixing our hair.
Zach opened the door, gesturing for me to go first, and I stepped out into the office, trying to act normal as we made our way to the couch.
His father was there, looking at us darkly, and as we sat down across him, I couldn't help tremble. Zach placed his hand in my waist, but that didn't shake on what I feel.
Fuck, his father is handsome and hot. I wanna suck him.
No one knew what we'd just done in there, or maybe, his father heard us. And fuck, it had been worth every second.