On her back

“On my back,” Kira says immediately. “And then—could you sit in your chair and I could ride your—your cock?”

“Beautiful,” I respond with enthusiasm.

Kira immediately sits on the end of the desk and flips herself backward, raising her legs in the air in a wide V. She spreads her pink lips wide with two fingers and pleads, “Fuck me, Ben. Fuck me hard with that big beautiful cock. I need you inside me so badly . . .”

I line up my dick, then hook my arms around her thighs and impale her hard. “Fuck!” Kira screams in a strangled voice, her body exploding in climax. She mewls and writhes, but I don’t let up. I put a thumb on her button and press down while I grab one of her ample mounds with the other hand. I pinch and roll its hard pink tip and rub her pearl clockwise, and with my elbows anchoring me, I hammer her tight young body like a battering ram. “Fuck—what I need—need this—so long—so good—better—better than my dreams . . .” she gasps.

“You’re such a hot fuck, Kira,” I growl, “a little vixen purpose-built for fucking. You have tits to drive a man mad, with perfectly pinchable nipples, and the tightest, hottest, wettest little cunt, just a perfect little teen fuckhole—and you’re so fucking hungry, so fucking responsive, so hungry to get fucked like the young sex goddess you are.”

“Fuck me—fuck me—fuck me—” Kira gasps. “I love your cock—give it to me—give it to me—big mommymaker—big fucking dick—give it to me hard—”

I pick up the pace, pounding her cunt like a triphammer gone mad. Kira mewls and squeals and cries out my name as one small orgasm after another flashes through her without relieving any of the pressure. “Let go, baby girl—let yourself go crazy,” I growl. “Let me feel you lose it. Cum for me like a hungry slut—cum for me like a cock addict on a high. Cum all over my cock and scream my name like a slut in heat.”

Kira makes a strangled noise and screams, “Fuck! Ben!” Ahh, the power of suggestion, I think smugly as another climax floods her nerves. I ram my dick home and hold it there—I don’t think I could avoid cumming myself otherwise, and she still wants to ride my lap.

“And most of all,” I tell her when she quiets down, “I love how easy it is to make you scream.”

“I’ve wanted you for so long,” Kira moans. “And I’ve never had a cock this good . . . You’re so deep—so long and fat and hard and warm—I’m so full of cock—I’ve never been this full before . . . I’ve dreamed of this so many times, but this is better than I ever dreamed . . .”

She groans in sudden emptiness when I pull out and go sit on my chair. “Come on, sexy girl,” I tell her. “Climb on.”