Chapter 47

• Never in her wildest fantasies had she even gone there, and it was like having two cocks at once. The plug made her opening narrower as the dick's blunt head pressed against it. In an attempt to enter her body, he pushed.
• “Touch yourself,” he said in a strained voice. “Use your fingers, Lisa. Make it easier for me to take you. I want this to be good for you. I don’t want to hurt you.” She reached down, sliding her fingers over her clit. God, it felt so good. “That’s it,” he purred. “You’re taking me, baby. Keep touching yourself. Make it feel good.” He pressed in halfway and then lunged forward, forcing himself the rest of the way in.
• She was on the verge of rising from the desk when the cry caught in her throat. She was so close to orgasm that she had to remove her hand. She also wanted this to continue. She desired to savour each moment. A race to the finish line, it was down and nasty. He gave her a long, hard fuck, riding her in a powerful, unrelenting rhythm that left her panting for air with every breath.