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by Viktor Redreich


  He pulled me off him and planted me down on the desk, pushing my legs apart and grabbing my face so he could kiss me again. I loved how hard he moved against me, as though he had been waiting for this I had walked through the door. Had he lain in bed and imagined me giving myself to him like this? Maybe touched himself the same way I had? The notion sent a jolt of want through me, like a shock.

  His hands roamed between my legs and pulled off my panties, tossing them aside, as though he had lived out this moment a hundred times before in his head. My blood was pulsing in my system, and I swear I could feel it pooling deep down in my belly, the heat from his touch making my body ache for more. I could see the outline of his erection through his pants, and, though it was a little scary, it aroused me, too. He wanted me the same way I wanted him. That kind of power was enough to make a girl a little dizzy with it all.

  He wrapped one arm around my waist and kissed me hard, sliding the other between my legs and pressing his fingers against the crook of my thigh.

  "Tell me you want this," he ordered me, and I took a moment to catch my breath.

  "I want this," I gasped, and I meant it. And that was all the permission he needed from me. He slid his hand towards my pussy, and dipped his fingers into my soaking slit.

  It was the first time anyone other than me or my doctor had been down there, and it felt as though every desire that I had been doing such a good job keeping under wraps was threatening to rise up and burst free of me all at once. I knew this was wrong, knew I could land the both of us in so much damn trouble for it, but the fact that he didn’t care – the fact that he was still willing to do this with me – that was what drove me crazy.

  The sensation was a little strange at first, but then he pushed his fingers deeper inside of me and it started to feel good. Really good. I groaned and hooked an arm around his neck, pulling him close, inhaling his sweet, intoxicating scent. How had I held out on this for so long? I had no idea. Now that I was finally giving myself over to this pleasure, to this endless, impossible goodness, it felt ridiculous that I had ever been able to hold back.

  "Fuck, you’re so wet," he growled into my ear, and I found myself pushing my hips back down against him. I wanted him inside me, deeper. I wanted to feel something more. I could almost imagine what it would be like to have his cock there, filling me, taking me, making me his. He kissed my neck, his stubble tearing on my skin, and I tipped my head back and revelled in it, took it in, every moment, every inch-

  And then, suddenly, it all stopped.

  He stepped away from me, pulled his fingers out from me, drew his mouth away from mine. I opened my eyes, wondering what the hell was going on – and then I saw the look on his face. And I knew that whatever he had been about to give me, he had changed his mind.

  "What is it?" I panted, and he shook his head.

  "We can’t do this," he told me firmly. "I’m sorry. We can’t do this, this is wrong..."

  "No, no," I pleaded with him. "We can. Just come back here-"

  "Cindy, I need to..." He began, but he trailed off before he came out without anything convincing. Shaking his head, he backed off, and walked out of the office. And I was left sitting there, more frustrated than ever, and wondering what the hell it was going to take to find a man who was willing to give me what I wanted.

  What to read next

  I’ve never been touched, and now his hand is on my thigh…

  * * *

  His body is so fit. His voice so raw. His scent so animal.

  But Is this wrong? Is he just taking advantage of me?

  I don’t have any experience with men… but his touch is driving me crazy.

  * * *

  I want him but I feel so guilty.

  * * *

  I’m too young. He’s twice my age.

  We barely know each other.

  Good girls don’t do these things.

  Right?

  * * *

  But why do I crave him so badly?

  * * *

  Fine… I’ll let him do whatever he wants.

  * * *

  Just this one time.

  Just to see what it’s like.

  I hope I don’t enjoy it too much.

  * * *

  I don’t want to get addicted to this kind of thing.

  * * *

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  Also by Viktor Redreich

  Innocence Corrupted

  * * *

  Trixie Provoked

  Sophie Corrupted

  Megan Disgraced

  Amber Stigmatized

  Cindy Violated

  Ella Exposed

  * * *

  Desires Unleashed

  * * *

  Dangerous Desires

  Indecent Temptations

  Explicit Demands

  Sordid Fixations

  Illicit Compulsions

  Shameful Addictions

  * * *

  Savage Satisfactions

  * * *

  Submissive Nanny

  Hunky Neighbor

  Blushing Maid

  Risky Mistress

  Jealous Wife

  Demanding Husband

 

 

 


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