Mr. CEO(32)

Logan





I open the door and gently place my hand on her lower back, leading her into my home. Up until now, I’ve been a gentleman. I’ve shown restraint so I can ease her into this.

As soon as I get her into bed, she’s mine.

“Oh…” she says and trails off with obvious appreciation as she takes in a view of the house. It’s an open floor plan and modern. I hired a designer to make it feel like a real home. In some ways it does. I’ve lived here for five years now, but in many ways it’s more a place to sleep and shower when I’m not in the office. There aren’t many personal things. Anything of real value to me is in my office. I have a room attached with everything I need to stay late there. At first that spare room felt like a hotel. But it quickly reversed. Now this house is the rarity and feels new and cold when I come here. And the spare room in the office is where I spend most nights. It’s where I’m comfortable.

I take a look at Rose as she appraises the modern space, but I don’t give her much time to look around. There’s only one room I’m interested in her getting acquainted with.

I close the heavy front door and lock it, tossing my keys on the front table.

I wrap my arms around her small waist and pull her curvy body into mine. I breathe in her scent and whisper into her hair, “Wait till you see the bedroom.”

She laughs a little at my joke and easily tilts her head as I kiss along her jaw and then down her neck. Her hands grip onto my arms, her blunt nails digging into my skin as I move lower, rocking her gently and taking full advantage of this view of her breasts.

“Logan,” she moans, and it’s the last straw. I pick her small body up and carry her up the stairs, taking them two at a time.

She holds onto my neck tightly and gasps at first, but then her eyes focus on the dip in my throat and she kisses me right there and then up my throat. Each kiss makes my dick harder and harder. Her passion is addicting.

I’m desperate for her by the time I place her gently onto my bed.

“I want you naked,” I breathe as I unbutton the top button of my shirt and then rip it off and over my head. She’s quick to undress as well. It’s tit for tat until we’re both naked and breathing heavily. Her eyes are clouded with desire as she takes in my naked body. They widen as she sees my dick, hard as a f*cking stone and just for her. No condom this time. I have her medical records and I know she’s on the shot.

I climb on the bed and it groans with my weight. She backs up slightly and gets onto her knees. She licks her lips, her eyes focused on one part of me. I don’t waste a second to grab a fistful of her hair at the base of her skull and guide her lips to my cock.

She doesn’t hesitate to take it into her greedy mouth. As she swallows my cock down her throat my head falls back. Fuck, she feels so good. She tries to take in more of me, hollowing her cheeks. I look down with my eyes half-lidded as she bobs up and down my length.

I could watch her all f*cking day, but I want her *. I wanna hear her moaning my name and prove to her that this is worth it. That she didn’t make a mistake by giving in to me.

I pull her off of my cock and she looks up at me with a heated gaze as she wipes her mouth. She has no shame. I f*cking love it.

“Knees.” I release her and she only hesitates for a moment. I can see she’s debating on whether or not she’s going to give me control. But she makes the right decision, spreading her legs slightly with her ass in the air. She’s bared to me and glistening with desire.

I run my fingers down her spine and farther down to her wet *. “So f*cking wet,” I say as she softly moans into the sheet. Her hands move to either side of her head and she grips onto the sheets as I push my thick fingers into her. Fuck, so tight, too.

I pump my fingers in and out of her as her back arches and her head falls against the mattress. She bites down on the sheets to muffle her sweet moans. But I don’t want moans, I want screams of pleasure. I want her to call out my name like she f*cking needs me. Like I’m her everything.

I slowly pull my fingers out of her and bring them to my lips to clean them off. I practically moan as I taste her on my tongue. So f*cking sweet.

I grip my dick and stroke it once as she looks back at me with a passionate gaze. She whimpers in need, but I have every intention of giving her what she needs. I push the head of my cock easily through her * lips and slowly move forward. Watching as her * takes in more and more of me. I’m slow and deliberate. My eyes move from her cunt to her face. Her lips part wider and wider, and her forehead pinches as I push deeper and deeper into her greedy *.

She writhes under me as I near the last few inches of my thick cock and her head thrashes side to side. She starts to move under me, but I hold her hips still.

“You can take me, Rose.” She moans with a mix of pain and pleasure as I push all of myself into her. Her hand grips her breast and she bites down on her lip. I gently still deep inside her, letting her adjust before pulling out slowly and then thrusting back in to the hilt.

She lets out a loud moan and looks back at me with a mix of fear and desire.

I do it again and this time there’s only pleasure. She rocks her hips with arousal leaking from her * onto my thighs. I move my hands to her hips and steady her as I pull almost all the way out and then thrust into her. I keep this up over and over in a steady rhythm.