Pregnant By The CEO by Cassandra Dee
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Casey
Oh god, is this really happening? Pierce slides his big, rough fingers into my panties and as I groan with pleasure, he begins to massage my clit. The man makes soft circles at first, but when I gush wetly into his palm, that grin gets wider and he starts a steady, sensual rub. My moans grow louder as the sticky wetness between my thighs pools and blooms. Oh god, oh god. A man is playing with my nub, and I can’t get enough.
But Pierce isn’t just one for a hand job. In a flash, he’s between my legs, his head just inches away from my nether lips, and he pulls them open with his fingers. Holy shit! Is this really happening? But it is. He’s got one finger on each of my labia, nodding hungrily at he looks at my exposed, glistening pink.
“Oh shit, you’re beautiful,” he growls. “I need a taste.”
And with that, Pierce licks up one side of my vag, stopping to circle my nub, before descending down the other side of my wet walls. I scream then, bolting halfway upright, as he chuckles darkly again.
“You like that, don’t you?” he grinds out. “Baby likes getting her pussy licked.”
I drop back on the bed, unable to think. I’m already so turned on, and yet there’s more to go. Much, much more. So I turn my head slightly, gazing drunkenly into those deep, blue eyes.
“Yes, Mr. Lane, I like it. Give me everything you’ve got.”
And with that, Pierce leaps into motion. He rears up on his knees, and for the first time, I see that enormous cock. My mouth falls open because it’s got to be at least ten inches, and as wide around as my fist. Can I do it? I look at him with trembling eyes, unable to still the quiver in my voice.
“Is that …? Oh my god ….”
Pierce reads my mind, a smirk of satisfaction blazing across his handsome mien.
“That’s right, sweetheart,” he croons, coming to lower himself over me. “You’re gonna take this all the way in.” The hot tip of his dick brushes against my thigh and I shiver hotly, looking up at him with wide eyes.
“But I can’t,” is my helpless mewl. “You’re so huge and well, I’m ….” I’m not sure what so say exactly, because it all seems meaningless now. That I’ve never had a man this big before? That I’m hungry for his cock, but also scared? His dicktip brushes against my pussy this time, and my swollen flesh contracts, a gasp escaping my lips.
He chuckles. “It’s going to be tight, sweetheart, but I just licked your pussy and you’re fucking wet. There’s plenty of lube, so I know you’ll be able to do it.”
And with that, he nudges my little opening, positioning his dick right at the entrance. My flesh splits a bit, allowing him about half an inch in. Oh god. I’m going to be torn in two, and I throw my head back and moan, cupping my big Double Ds in my hands.
“Pierce,” I cry out. “Oh, Mr. Lane!”
But the billionaire knows exactly how to work my body. He doesn’t move for a minute or so, and my eyes fly open to meet his once more. Isn’t he going to go in deeper? Reading my mind, a smirk crosses that handsome face again, even if his big body is still above mine, trembling with repressed need.
“I want you to beg for it,” he says throatily. “Beg me to put my cock inside you, Casey.”
What? My eyes fly open and I meet his gaze, but he’s absolutely commanding. “Like I said pretty girl. I want to hear it from your lips.”
But I won’t beg him. Not even like this, with his shaft already slightly in my wet opening. Instead, I turn the tables on him and begin to push downwards as best I can, desperately trying to get his rod into me.
“Unh, unh,” are my murmurs as my hips flex and that thick shaft slides in another inch. “Oh god, yes!”
Pierce’s eyes are blazing now as I contort beneath him, trying to swallow his dick with my pussy.
“Shit,” he rasps. “I never thought you’d be so dirty. Trying to suck me in like a dog? Fuck, fuck, fuck.” But he lets me squirm and squeal a little more, flexing and bucking, desperately trying to pull more of that hot cock into my slippery wet insides.
“Oh!” is my excited mewl. “Yes!”
And that does it. With a roar and a lunge, Pierce bucks forwards in one swift motion, and I’m impaled fully on that ten-inch cock. I’m can’t even move for a moment, pinned down by his man meat. His dick is so enormous that I’m sure it’s going to pop out the back of my throat.
“Like that, pretty girl?” he rasps above me before pulling back and giving it to me again. This time, a huff of breath escapes my lungs involuntarily and I squeal again, squirming beneath him. “Fuck you’re tight,” he moans, burying his face in the pillow beneath my head before beginning a deep drill that leaves me helpless.
Because I’m his fuck hole. My body is his to use as he pleases, and as the excitement builds, acres of muscular male flesh undulate above me, like a churning wave. I should feel ashamed at being nothing but an opening to him at this moment, but instead, I love every single second of this. I love how Pierce is losing control, his breath escaping in heavy grunts as his biceps strain. I love how his balls smack my ass as he fucks me again and again, and involuntarily I cry out with ecstasy, my pussy dissolving into tremors around his massive cock.
“Oh god!” is my scream. “Yes!”
The hot tremors squeeze tight onto his shaft, pushing Pierce into the light as well.
“FUCK!” he roars. “Oh shit!”
And with that, gallons of man milk begin to pulse into my fertile fields. I’m not on birth control, and I guess in the excitement, we forgot to discuss it. I should have said something, but it’s too late now. And besides, I like it. My pussy clamps and spasms again, sucking his warm jizz in deep as I moan and twist on his cock in ecstasy.
“Yes,” is my breathless sigh, my hands stroking up and down that muscular back. “Oh god, yes.”
Pierce loves every second of it too. He pulses in me for what seems like an eternity, filling me to the brim with his spunk. The fluid runs from between our bodies and trails down my cheeks, leaving a wet spot on the bed.
But I don’t care about the sheets. Because this man just showed me the best time of my life … and now, I desperately want more.