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couldn't help the instinctive movement. He filled her so deeply at this angle. Every thrust of his cock slid the rounded head over the bundle of nerves that made her want to sing Tyler's praises while worshipping his perfect dick.
    The sensation of helplessness surged through her, feeding her arousal even as she fought against it. Her body softened allowing his domination as he rose above her, riding her body for his own pleasure. Taking her roughly, deeply, using her in whatever position he wanted.
    Even as her brain rejected the submission, her body opened and accepted every unspoken direction Tyler demanded. With her breasts smooshed bare and flat against the desk, her ass in the air, and her dress hiked around her waist, Lexie should feel anything, but sexy. But she did. With every grunt, hard shove, deep thrust, Lexie had never felt more beautiful or more desired.
    When the hard tip of Tyler's wet finger sank deep, past the tight muscles of her ass, she screamed out her pleasure. A second finger joined the first, causing her to buck against the hard pressure of his body. "Ty," she heard herself wail in a plea or demand.
    "Your pretty pussy sucks me right in, baby. Your ass is so perfect, so ready to be fucked by my cock. You'll look so beautiful with my dick rammed deep in your tight hole." The words came out rushed, panting as his movements remained fluid and even. He slammed in and out, never stopping, never slowing down and never removing those damn teasing fingers shoved as far as they could go in her ass.
    Tired of waiting, of being played with, Lexie chose to give a little back to the man tormenting her in the most erotic way possible. Taking a gulping breath, she clamped down on the fingers and cock filling her.
    Ty's rhythm faltered, and his hips went back to pumping deep, his fingers scissoring inside her. "Do that again, and I'll add a third finger to your tight little hole." As threats went, Lexie didn't find that one too intimidating. After all, he had threatened to shove his cock there, and that was way bigger than two or three fingers.
    "Just fuck me, Ty." Her fingers scrambled for purchase against the hard surface until she finally grasped the edges and simply held on. Her hair tumbled loose around her shoulders as he possessed her body.
    "Ah, baby, all you had to do was ask." She felt the press of heated lips against her back before Tyler settled in for a hard fuck.
    He plunged in and out, the wet sounds of their flesh meeting and parting filling the otherwise quiet room. His talented fingers keeping track of his cock's every movement and following perfectly.
    "Yes, yes, yes. More Ty, please, need more," she pleaded while hanging on to the desk until she lost the feeling in her fingers.
    "Always," he growled out in a low and dangerous voice. "Always and forever, Lexie. You're mine."
    The sensations and his words were too much, and her eyes slammed shut. She screamed as she came while Tyler growled low, her name a mantra falling from his gasping lips, his movements desperate until she once more felt the hot splash of his cum coating her cunt.
    She didn't noticed when his fingers slid from her ass, but she whimpered in protest the moment his shaft softened and started to slip from her body.
    "Hush, baby," Tyler whispered against her cheek. "I'm putting you to bed, then grabbing something to clean us both up and then we'll talk."
    The man wanted to talk? Wasn't that supposed to be her line? The only thing Lexie wanted to talk about was how soon could they do it all over again?
    A couple of quick swipes with his talented hands left her naked and barely standing on wobbly legs. Tyler swung her into his muscled arms then gently lowered her to the waiting bed. She grumbled when the soft expensive sheets chilled her heated flesh, but soon settled into a happy cocoon when the blanket was pulled over her shoulders.
    "Be right back, Lexie." A soft kiss pressed against her lips. "Then we are going to talk,