Her Dad’s Best Friend novel Chapter 10

And all of them pale in comparison to what I just had with Camilla, and we haven’t even fucked yet.

I’m a mess.

I’m still hard. My dick is about to poke a hole in my pants, so I shuffle into my bathroom and close the door.

In my imagination, she hasn’t left.

There she is, bent over on my desk. My finger touches her hymen. I don’t say anything, just silently thank God that she’s giving me this precious gift.

I kneel behind her, pulling her thighs apart until I can lick up all her honey. She shivers in front of me as I bury my face inside of her, but just not deep enough. The angle against the desk is pushing her clit against the hard edge, and she’s moaning in front of me. Her legs are shaking because she’s about to come.

I thrust two fingers inside of her small opening and she’s shouting as I press against that perfect spot on the front wall that makes her go wild. Her come is on my hand, filling the air with the scent of sex.

She’s shaking on my desk when I stand up, my cock ready to go even after she sucked me off.

I tease her entrance with the tip. She pushes her hips back, but I step back.

“I control the pace here,” I warn. “Not you. Against the desk.”

She settles down against the desk. To punish her, I don’t penetrate her with my cock. Instead, a finger gathers some of the moisture that’s spreading to her thighs and circles around her back door.

“Do you want me to take your anal virginity, too?”

“Yes.” The whisper is almost too quiet to hear. God, she’s so dirty. A dirty virgin. I love it.

“I’ll have to prepare you first, make sure that I don’t hurt you.”

“I trust you.” Her body is on my desk. Her hands are tied. She has no power in this position.