❝This is wrong❞ she gasps out as his tongue moves skillfully against the soft plush of her neck, snaking his hands under her shirt and cupping her bear chest.
❝so wrong❞ he repeats, but it doesn't sound guilty, only teasing, she feels him smirk against her skin, cupping the soft flesh and kneading it, pulling at her hardened pebble making her moan softly.
❝I have a boyfriend, you have a wife and son, this is so wrong, you have to stop❞ she says between moans clutching at the desk so tight her knuckles turn white, her eyes rolling back as his thumb circles her bud and teeth bite at her earlobe.
❝then tell me,❞ he whispers against it, pulling softly at her earlobe and smirks as her skin prickles with awareness.
❝tell me to stop Elena,❞ she needed to. To push him away, tell him to stop and make him swear not once would it ever happen again, but she just couldn't. she didn't want to. she wanted him inside her, pulling her panties down to her ankles she wanted him, thrusting roughly into her tight hole from the back, slapping at her ass and pulling her hair into a tight ponytail.
This was all so wrong and she could get in so much trouble after but she just didn't care, no she couldn't will herself to care in this moment, to gain the self control needed to tell him to stop, to tell him this was wrong with a firm voice and push him away she just couldn't, she didn't want to, and as his prodding erection pressed firmly against her thigh and her stomach twisted with need, she threw her back letting him lift the blouse from her body.
❝Fuck me Enzo❞
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