Chapter 70 Seventy
Dominic’s zipper came down..
zzzzip… loud in the thick, breathless silence.
The sound alone made Izzy’s skin flush hot.
Then she felt it.
His cock.
Thick.
Hard.
Heavy against her soaked slit.
He dragged the length of it slowly through her folds, coating himself in her mess, teasing the swollen, desperate place that ached for him the most.
Izzy whimpered, hips bucking back helplessly, needing him inside… now.
Dominic breathed out a rough curse behind her.
“Fuck… you’re so wet I can feel the heat on my skin.”
He lined himself up, the fat tip nudging her entrance… right where she throbbed open and greedy for him.
“No teasing,” she begged, lifting her hips higher.. “Please… just fuck me.”
Dominic’s breath hitched… low, dark, hungry.
“Look at you begging…” he murmured, gripping her hips with both hands “You want to be fucked like a good little whore on this desk while your colleagues sit in that conference room next door… “
Izzy whimpered, heat rushing down her spine.
“You want me to ruin you right here,” he continued, voice dropping even deeper, “with the door locked… with your pussy dripping…
“Yes,” she breathed, shivering. Then louder… “Ruin me, Zaddy.”
Dominic growled… an animal sound..his grip tightened hard enough to bruise.
“Say it again.”
Her back arched, ass pushing into his cock, needing him.
“Ruin. Me. Zaddy.”
His control snapped.
And he slammed into her… deep, hard, filling her all at once.
Izzy cried out, nails scraping hard against the desk for balance as her body jolted forward. Dominic didn’t give her a second to breathe, to adjust, to think. His thrusts were brutal.. relentless.. each one slamming her so hard the desk creaked beneath them.
“Fuck!” she gasped, jaw slack, eyes rolling. “Yes… so fucking deep.”
“You feel that?” he groaned, slamming into her again so sharply her breath left her body. “Feel that cock… feel how badly it wants to ruin you?”
His hand tangled in her hair, yanking her head back so her spine arched beautifully, her pussy taking every punishing inch he drove into her.
His other hand came down on her ass again..
SMACK.
A sharp, burning sting that made her moan instead of flinch.
“God,” she choked out, trembling, “don’t stop… don’t fucking stop..”
He growled behind her.
“Why would I stop when your pretty little pussy keeps begging for more?”
His words barely left his mouth before he yanked her hips back harder, slamming into her with a savage, hungry rhythm that made her toes curl inside her shoes.
Izzy’s breath stuttered, her body bouncing with every deep, possessive thrust.
The room echoed with the sounds of skin slapping skin… wet, filthy, desperate.
Her breasts rubbed against the desk with every movement, nipples aching, her pussy clenching around him so tight he hissed through his teeth.
“Fuck… Izzy…” he groaned, voice rough, “you’re gripping me like you want to milk every drop out of me.”
She could barely speak, the pleasure ripping through her too fast.
“D‑Dom… oh my… fuck me harder..”
He pulled her up by her hair again, forcing her back against his chest while he kept fucking up into her from behind. Her legs trembled, barely holding her.
“You hear that?” he growled against her neck, his breath hot and cruel.“Your pussy’s so loud… so desperate… everyone in the hall downstairs could hear how wet you are.”
“Let them,” she moaned, arching, panting, shaking. “Let them hear how good you fuck me.”
That pushed him over the edge.
He slammed her down onto the desk again, flattening her, pinning her hips with his hands as he pounded her harder, deeper, faster…
Each thrust tears another cry from her throat.
“Good girl,” he snarled.
“Take it. Take every fucking inch.”
Her pussy squeezed him like she couldn’t help it, like her body wanted to pull him deeper, keep him there.
“Dom.. I’m..” she gasped, voice breaking.
He leaned over her, hips still snapping forward, cock hitting that spot inside her with ruthless precision.
“Don’t you dare cum yet,” he whispered darkly into her ear. “Not until I tell you”
Dominic’s voice was rough, commanding, and it pushed her over the edge.
“Cum for me, pumpkin. Right now,” he growled.
Izzy’s body betrayed her, trembling violently as the first wave of orgasm ripped through her. Her legs shook, her hands clawing at the desk as heat exploded between her thighs.
Dominic didn’t stop. He slammed into her, fucking her deep and hard, his cock moving with brutal precision, every thrust driving her closer to another high.
His hand slid down, fingers brushing and flicking her clit in perfect rhythm with his hips. Each movement made her whimper, mewl, and beg unintentionally.
“Oh.. Dom… fuck.. yes!” she cried, arching back, pushing against him, soaking him even more with her juices.
He groaned deep in his throat, a mix of lust and possession. “That’s it… mine… take it, pumpkin… cum all over me.”
Her second orgasm hit like a shockwave, and he kept pounding, pulling her hips to him, his hand ruthlessly flicking her clit, driving her body into oblivion.
Dominic’s own release came crashing down on her trembling pussy, his groans filling the room as he emptied himself inside her, his hips stuttering with the last desperate thrusts.
Izzy shuddered beneath him, spent, breathless, her body trembling from the relentless pleasure, while he slowly collapsed onto her back, holding her close.
She could barely speak, only gasping and whimpering, completely soaked and utterly undone by him. Then the door creaked open
She froze
So did he
Oh .fuck.
She thought she had locked the door.