Work Harder For It

"No," she breathed as his middle finger delved down the center of her sex, about to penetrate...

He had barged in on her while she was changing in an office, as she deliberated keeping her tall argyle socks on for her gym visit. Her mind hastily abandoning its attempt to remember what the weather forecast had read this autumn morning, she spun, stunned, as he closed and locked the door behind him. She sputtered and rushed to cover herself, having been down to just her socks and pearls, but Grant crossed the room quickly to snatch her small wrists away from her naked body. He licked his firm lower lip once, slowly, as he imagined getting his mouth on those little tits, heaving prettily and just begging to be fondled, but then his brows drew together as his gaze fell to her shaved pussy.

"Bald, are we, Miss Allison?" he teased, making her blush and look almost guilty. She was too goddamn adorable, he mused as a wicked smile spread across his stubbled jawline. Five o'clock had long since passed, all the offices clearing out except for the two of theirs. The young intern had been working late to complete all the paperwork for her team's sales pitch, double-checking everything for mistakes. She was fairly compulsive about her work, as well as her appearance, always taking care to smooth her glossy waves of chestnut hair and apply immaculate eye makeup each morning before arriving at 8:00 on the dot. He wanted to grab that perfect hair, and did so now after transferring both of her wrists to a one-handed grip behind her back.

He tugged on her curls, arching her slender neck so he could kiss it and feeling her pulse race and breath hitch as her panic shifted towards arousal. The neck was always the zinger, he thought as he licked up to nuzzle her delicate ear, reveling in her first moan for him. The redhead in reception melted like a forge when he rumbled dirty talk into her hair, and the blonde Account Executive upstairs was always panting by the time he was done kissing the back of her neck. He liked to take her over her desk, wrapping that long, silky hair around his fist as he pounded into her from behind.

Allison, however, was a special target: a Mormon girl, so probably a virgin. So beautiful and innocent, working so diligently at the office all day and, many times, into the night, he had plotted this assault for weeks, building her trust with him since she had started at their firm in September. She was ridiculously sweet; arbitrary bait for a Man like Grant. It had been complicated to keep the other girls from warning her about his predilections, but joking on her as a Goody Two-Shoes has hardened their hospitality towards the newbie, and since she was usually caught up in her work, the plan played out just as he had hoped.

He had to have her, and had been fantasizing about the flavor of her pussy, what her little nipples would look like before and after he played with them, but had never expected her sex to be shaved smooth. Remembering with a shudder, he released her hair to slide his hand down her spine and over her backside. His fingertips made contact, petting her lips and feeling her soft folds just barely peeking out. He groaned against her neck as she tried to squeeze her thighs shut, but he was already cupping her, rubbing her pussy vigorously. Her round ass jiggled as he played, and he watched delightedly over her slim shoulder. As she struggled against his fondling, her little breasts pressed against his chest, and he realized he had all but ignored them after the initial reveal.

He leaned back, admiring those perky mounds of womanflesh, then decided to walk her backwards and lay her down on the table where she had been proofreading papers, not taking his hand from her pussy until she was on her back, and only then quickly switching his grip from the back to her front. Her legs were pinned apart by his hips, and he pressed his palm and fingers into her, noticing that she was getting slick already.

That's the thing about the innocent ones, he pondered as he moved her wrists above her head, They've never had any of this so they react like a powder keg to a spark. He rubbed his fingers up her core, getting between those bare lips. "No!" she gasped as his finger slipped into her the tiniest bit, so to distract her, he leaned down to suck on her tits.

His stubbly mouth rasped against her breast, pink nipple swelling up fast as he latched on to suckle her hard. The tips were already stiffened from the chilly evening, but he tugged the first with his lips and teeth until she cried out, then let it pop from his mouth into the cool air, blowing on it. Her body jerked as he moved to the other side, still petting that pussy with his finger and starting to delve a bit deeper on each stroke. He tickled the peak of her breast with the tip of his hot tongue before nursing on her, flicking it back and forth as her head thrashed.

He knew her little titties had never felt this before: a Man's mouth having at them, and wanted to see her expression. It was one of awe, bordering on pained as sensations wracked her. Watching her eyes, he pushed his finder inside that tight heat, seeing her jaw drop with her first penetration.

Or was it? Where was her hymen? He fingered her harder, deeper, seeking to destroy her virtue, but found only slick sex. So she wasn't a virgin? He frowned at her as she moaned, eyes squeezed shut as he fucked her with his hand, then made a snap decision to punish her. True, she had never professed her chastity, but she was a goddamn Christian, and he had expected her to be pure, ready for him to desecrate.

He withdrew his finger, placing it on her tongue as she moaned, then told her, "Clean it off, you dirty slut." Her eyes blinked open, but she obeyed, sucking her wetness from him. He then reared back, commanding her not to move as he freed his big cock. Her eyes widened when she saw it and she tried to crawl backwards, away from him, but he just grinned, grabbing her back, holding her down by the neck to position the throbbing cockhead at her entrance. Deflowered, yes, but she was still incredibly tight, so much so that it was a squeeze getting that big dick all the way up into her little body.

He reached up to fondle her chest as he tried to fit, his hand so large on her that he could play with both puffy peaks. Finally in to the hilt, he jostled her with it, then began to thrust, her sex gripping him like a fist. He pinched those little nipples hard to get her wetter, wanting to fuck her roughly, beginning to pound. Their hips slammed together as he bounced her up and down his huge cock, and he released her neck and chest to spread her ankles wide. That position didn't last long, though, for as soon as he saw that wee clit so exposed he wanted to get it, placing her foot on his shoulder to molest her sensitive bud. He pinched her there, and rubbed it up and down, back and forth, feeling her tight pussy clench around him and watching those pink nipples travel in little circles as he took her.

If he weren't so tall he could have sucked them as he fucked her, but was quite content just admiring the view for now. He'd get those plump tits later, he promised himself, looking back down at her pussy as he tickled and tortured her swollen clitoris.

"Time for you to come, Allison," he told her as he tweaked, as his massive erection throbbed inside her, about to spew semen all over her womb, and she did, screaming as her back arched up off the table, but he didn't stop as he began to come, still pinching and playing as she trembled. Eventually she was begging him to stop, but she was still impaled, weak from her pleasure, and she felt him hardening inside her already.

He spread her pussy lips with his left hand, flicking that poor clit as she cried out and struggled. "It's too much! Please!" she implored him, but by then he had begun thrusting again, that think cock rubbing her inside as he punished her screaming clitoris. Just when she looked like she was about to cry, he relinquished her tender nub to fondle her tits again. He loved to roll swollen nipples between his fingers, tugging up to make the tits bounce, and thought he could probably get her off again this way.

She loved it, too, arching up for more as he toyed with those delicious breasts, still pounding that pussy below. She went silent as she grew near her release yet again, but he wasn't ready and pinched her nipples hard, making her jerk. He wanted more of that wet womanflesh, wanted her sore from his huge manhood, wanted to see the utter surrender in her gaze as he came inside her while making her come, too.

The forced orgasms were the best, after he had gotten them off the first few times, and they thought they couldn't take any more...Bam! He went back to rolling her nipples, getting her close again, mulling how he could have started off slower, tied her up to make her come just by playing with her perky tits. Next time he'd make her suck him off as he tongue-fucked her, he decided, the thought sending him over the edge. He throbbed thick inside her tight little sex, tweaking her nipples to make her come so hard that she screamed again, then fucked her so hard her whole body shook.

Their orgasms had long since subsided, but he still stood over her, cock embedded deep within, torturing her nipples. She whimpered, but had no fight left in her, letting him fondle her until he hardened yet again, realizing he would take her like this all night.