hard stalk standing tall against his belly.
He lifted her into the air. “Wrap your legs around me and hold on,” he instructed, backing her against the wall. She did as directed, grasping his shoulders with her hands and looking down just in time to see him position the purple tip of his cock at her entrance. He thrust himself into her narrow channel, pinning her against the wall, the impact of his invasion stealing her breath.
He groaned in pleasure as her interior muscles gave way, allowing him to press fully inside her. Laurence shut her eyes at the sensation of being completely filled by him once again. Slowly at first, and then more rapidly, the base of his rigid shaft caressed her, creating friction that had her digging her fingers into the taut muscles of his shoulders. He held her steady against the wall, pumping into her body, and she could do nothing but hold on for dear life, accepting every driving thrust. At last the nearly unbearable pressure crested into a spiral of pleasure, and she cried out as she reached a shuddering climax.
In the aftermath, she could only lay her head limply against his shoulder as he pulled out of her and lowered her so that her feet were back on the ground again.
“Time for bed,” he said, leading her upstairs.
* * * *
“May I touch you?” she asked a short time later when they were in her bed, for she wanted to know his body the way that he seemed to know hers.
“Please do,” he said, lying back and giving her freedom to do what she wanted. Leaning over, she ran her hands across the sprinkling of dark hair on his chest, enjoying the tense ridge of his muscles beneath her fingertips. She twirled her finger over one of his nipples, wondering if he was as sensitive there as she was and soon had her answer, for he drew in his breath sharply.
She put her lips on his right nipple and sucked gently, just as he had with her, feeling the pebbled skin rise to a hard tip in her mouth. He tilted back his head and groaned.
“That feels so good, my love,” he said.
She shifted her mouth to his left nipple, gently biting it while reaching down to take his cock in her hand, squeezing the shaft until he made a noise that sounded suspiciously like a growl. The sound of his passion unleashed something wild and vibrant within her, and suddenly she was the one who wanted to howl with pleasure.
“Enough or I shall spend,” he said, pulling her atop his large body, moving her hips so that her mound was centered directly over the hard ridge of his cock. When he rocked her, she moaned at how good it felt to stroke her clitoris against his unyielding erection.
“That’s it darling, grind into me.” He grasped the cheeks of her bottom to hold her tight against him. “Use me for your pleasure.”
She rubbed and writhed wildly on his hardness, the tingling shards of pleasure growing more intense with each movement. He took her nipple into his mouth and sucked hard, and she thrashed against him, seeking release. When she thought she could bear it no longer, she crested at last, her clitoris throbbing against his shaft as the shuddering ecstasy flooded through her.
At the sound of her climax, Matthew flipped her over onto her back and, without further ceremony, thrust himself fully inside her, pounding her as the bed squeaked wildly.
He stiffened and cried out, pulling his cock from her as the white fluid of his release covered her belly. In that moment, she wondered how it would feel to have him fill her body not only with his semen but also with his child.
Chapter Twelve
Three days later, Matthew entered Laurence’s office without warning, slamming the door shut and flinging a stack of documents on her desk.
Laurence looked up at him in surprise. “Does something have you on the high ropes today?”
“Don’t try and play me for the gull,” he said furiously. “Information that I shared with you, and only you, was included in a letter of demand sent from someone named