Feb 27, 2008

Flash Fiction

Today's word:

Desperate

1 comment:

Selena Illyria said...

He was desperate to be inside of her. He had to have her, pushing her down on top, shoving up her skirt, the both tore at each other clothes. It felt like was going to burst. He thanked he stars that no one was in the office at the moment to see them. Buttons flew off his shirt. Her stockings tore in his haste. He took hold of her panties and pulled them down, flinging them away. She fumbled with his belt buckle. Finally she got it undone, opening the button of his pants, she yanked down the tab of his zipper.

He shoved his pants and groaned when she took hold of his hot, pulsing length. Prying her fingers off of his cock, he spread her legs, wide. She held onto the sides of the desk, readying herself for his first thrust. At her entrance, he bit his lip at the heat coming from her core. He felt her wetness against the head of his cock. Not able to wait anymore he thrust forward, her vaginal walls clenching around him, squeezing him. He let out a shaky, breath. Heaven, he was in heaven. He withdrew only plunge into her again, harder this time, hitting the top of her womb.

He was so close already he needed to hold off, needed to make sure she came with him. He pounded into, losing all control, her core tightened around him, his balls hardened. One push and they both came, crying out.

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