her hand about inside the little wooden trough, but her attention remained focused on the nudge of his cock up against her sheath.
‘You’re very wet,’ he observed. The smack of his lips followed the comment, and she knew he lifted his thumb in order to taste her.
Suddenly, it was all too much. Kara pushed back against him, unable to keep still with him poised so close any longer. Instead of sliding home, his cock pressed hard against her bottom instead, almost testing her untried hole.
‘Steady now. Eagerness will get you everywhere.’ He lined them up properly then thrust inside her in one big push that knocked all the air from her lungs. When he drew back, it released her cry.
Sex oughtn’t to be allowed to feel this good, especially not the first time with someone. It made her behave like a perfect slut. She jiggled against him, bracing her palms flat against the desk. He seemed to fill her up right to her hopelessly sensitised clit. They rocked together hard, so that their joy was punctuated by the thump of the desk hitting the wall. Kara’s pants turned to squeals. She couldn’t hold it in. She couldn’t keep how good it felt locked inside her.
Ric’s teeth grazed the side of her neck and the top of her shoulder, which only encouraged her to push back harder. She strained against him, loving the sensation of her back brushing against his tight abs and his long hair tickling her skin.
They were both coasting close to the edge when he slowed everything down and turned each thrust into a crazily sweet figure of eight. Her cunt clenched around him, desiring the hardness of their previous pace, yet loving how this slower roll seemed to sensitise the whole of her body. For a while they danced in perfect harmony. The graze of Ric’s teeth became the sort of deep kiss that marked. He sucked her up into him, possessing her fully. Then just as her body had begun to sink into a liquid and languid state, he switched things up again.
Ric fucked like a perfect madman, his blond hair whipping them both while he filled her with perfect precision. Her heart rate doubled and heat filled Kara’s cheeks. The buzz in her clit started out small, just a little fizz that grew until it encompassed the whole of her pussy. She drowned in its power, gasping for air. For the first time ever, her second climax was so much greater than the first. It rolled on and on, pulsing inside of her and making her muscles clench tight around the glory of his cock. Normally, if a lover managed to wring a second orgasm from her, it was a quiet, paltry little tremor. This was huge. It crackled through her synapses and almost knocked her out.
Boneless and dazed, Kara peeled herself up off the surface of the desk. ‘Wow!’ Even that monosyllable didn’t convey the magnificence of the act. She leaned back against Ric in order to seek his kiss. His arms wrapped tight around her as they supped upon one another’s breath. He stayed inside her too, his cock rigidly hard. It took a moment for her to realise that he hadn’t come, that despite the mind-blowing peak he’d propelled her to, he hadn’t found satisfaction of his own. No wonder he lapped up her kisses like a man dying of thirst.
‘Keys,’ he murmured when they came up for air and all Kara could do was crane her head to look at him. He dropped the bunch square into her palm. They’d been in the second open drawer.
Kara let them fall from her hand on to the carpet, thoughts of promises and prizes cast aside for the moment. ‘Do you need me to see to something?’ She squeezed tight her muscles around his cock to drop him a clue, though she was planning on planting his arse firmly on the desk before sucking him so that he came like a supernova.
Ric shivered, but held her fast, preventing her from turning. ‘Keep on doing that.’
‘This?’ So he clearly liked the feel of her. He’d love the generosity of her mouth, but as instructed she concentrated hard on fluttering her sheath around his shaft. ‘Don’t you want to move? I could show you exactly what I can do on my knees.’
‘Stay.’ He briefly encompassed her breasts, holding them cupped within his big hands before he drew his hold down to her hips. ‘I’m going to put my fingers in you.’
‘Huh?’ Kara barely had time to comprehend his intent before he wriggled a – correction, two fingers inside her alongside his cock. The stretch made her groan. It was a wonder she could accommodate the extra girth, especially when he moved so that he was slowly stroking them both.
‘Know where I want to put my thumb?’
Given that he’d somehow managed to bend her over the desk again, so that her bottom was waving in the air and her cunt was full of both his cock and fingers, the answer seemed plain enough. ‘Wait up. I … I don’t do, I haven’t done … Fuck!’ Kara bit her lip as his thumb rubbed lightly over the whorl of her anus. What was it with her bottom? Mr One-Night Stand from yesterday had suggested sticking a finger up there too.
‘Have you never been fucked in the arse?’ The hitch in Ric’s voice betrayed his surprise. He stared at her intrigued, his gaze switching back and forth between her expression and her exposed rear.
‘Well, have you?’ she asked, the high pitch of her voice betraying her defensiveness.
Ric graced her with another of his feral grins. ‘Yeah, actually.’ Nary a hint of colour troubled his cheeks.
‘I meant –’ Kara interrupted.
‘I know what you meant and the answer’s yeah, whichever way you intended it. I’ve both done and been done. You’re not going to get all shocked because I’ve done it with a guy?’ Actually, that didn’t surprise her one bit, not considering how predatory he was. She didn’t think gender made much impact on his choices. Matter of fact, she’d lay money on him having pulled the whole jus primae noctis thing even if Chris had picked the keys up in person. Damn, maybe Ric hadn’t made a snap decision; maybe he’d been planning this from the moment he’d signed over the barn.
‘So, Miss North, are you going to let me slip you a finger or two?’ Given that he was already moving two fingers inside her along with his cock, it seemed something of an odd question.
‘That’s all. Just fingers.’
‘For now.’ He laughed, baring his teeth. Damn if she didn’t like the way he did that. It suggested just enough aggression to really wet her panties. Not that she had any on any more. ‘Remember I won our little trial. So, anytime, anyplace, anyhow.’
‘Yeah, I bet you have it all planned out.’
He preened just a little. ‘Well, there is a nice little cove down by your barn, with some very convenient rings bolted into the rocks. I find they’re just perfect for spreading wayward tenants out and making sure they lie still and take it while I collect any tithes owed.’
‘No, you don’t.’
‘Believe what you like, Kara, but don’t short change yourself. Admit you’re intrigued by the notion. This is my island. My roots here date back to the eleventh century. Think about how hard you’ll come once I’ve stripped you naked, tied you down and spanked this pretty plump arse of yours until it glows. And then, and only then, will I slip my cock into you and claim my tithe.’ His lips briefly nudged her ear. ‘Maybe I’ll take a few snapshots too.’
True enough, her breath grew heavy in her lungs as he spun out the fantasy. She didn’t even know if the cove existed, but the cheeks of her bottom were tingling with anticipation and the lips of her cunt were slick with fresh arousal. Somehow the notion of paying her taxes to him in the form of sexual favours didn’t seem all that wrong. At least it would
