Chapter 3

Riley Pov

My ass was still full of his cum, leaking slowly down my thighs as I trembled bent over the desk. The burn from his belt and the deep stretch of his cock left me floating in a haze of pain and pleasure. I could barely hold myself up, wrists still tied behind my back, pussy and ass both throbbing and dripping.

“Truth or Dare,” Alex murmured, his voice thick with lust as he pulled out of my ass with a wet pop. More cum gushed out of me.

“Dare… please, Sir,” I whispered, my voice hoarse from screaming and gagging.

He chuckled darkly and spun me around, lifting me onto the desk so I sat facing him with my legs spread obscenely. Cum leaked from both my holes onto the wood. “Then I dare you to sit there like a good little slut while I devour you. And you will not come until I say. Understood?”

I nodded frantically. He dropped to his knees, gripped my spread thighs hard enough to bruise, and buried his face between my legs.

His mouth was pure fire. He sucked my swollen clit hard, tongue flicking fast and rough. I cried out, hips bucking against his face. He licked and slurped loudly, drinking our mixed cum straight from my pussy like it was the best thing he’d ever tasted. Two thick fingers thrust into my cunt while his tongue attacked my clit. The wet, obscene sucking sounds filled the office.

Then he moved lower. His tongue circled my freshly-fucked asshole, licking up his own cum before pushing inside. I moaned like a whore, bound hands twitching behind me. He ate my ass with the same raw hunger, sucking and tongue-fucking me while his fingers pumped my pussy.

“You taste like a well-used slut,” he growled against my flesh, then dove back in, sucking my clit so hard my eyes rolled back.

The tension built brutally fast. My thighs shook around his head. I was right on the edge again, pussy fluttering, ready to explode.

He pulled back just before I could tip over, lips shiny with our juices. “Not yet.”

I whimpered in frustration as he stood. He grabbed my tits roughly, squeezing them together before latching onto one nipple. He sucked hard, biting and tugging until it was swollen and red. Then he moved to the other, sucking and biting while his fingers plunged back into my dripping cunt, fucking me with three thick fingers.

“Please… I need to come,” I begged, tears of overwhelming pleasure running down my cheeks.

“Not until my cock is back inside you.” He pulled me off the desk, spun me around, and bent me over again. “Open that pretty mouth first.”

I turned my head and took his cock eagerly. He was still rock-hard, tasting of my pussy and ass. I sucked him sloppily, drooling everywhere as he fucked my throat with deep strokes. Spit ran down my chin and dripped onto my tits. He reached down and twisted my swollen nipples while face-fucking me.

“Such a perfect cock-sucking intern,” he groaned. “Now beg for my cock in your pussy.”

I pulled off with a gasp. “Please fuck my pussy, Sir. Fill me again. Breed me.”

He slammed into my cunt in one brutal thrust. I screamed around his fingers as he pounded me raw—deep, punishing strokes that made my tits bounce against the desk. The wet slap of his hips against my ass mixed with the obscene squelching of my soaked pussy.

He reached around and rubbed my clit fast while he railed me. “Come for me now. Squirt all over my cock like the dirty girl you are.”

I was shattered. My orgasm ripped through me violently. My pussy clenched and squirted hard around his thrusting cock, soaking his balls and the floor again. I screamed his name, body convulsing.

Alex didn’t slow down. He fucked me through it, then pulled out and shoved back into my ass in one stroke. The sudden stretch made me cry out again. He pounded my ass hard, one hand choking me lightly from behind while the other rubbed my oversensitive clit.

“I’m going to fill both your holes tonight,” he growled. “You’re mine now.”

He switched holes again—pussy to ass, ass to pussy—using me like his personal fucktoy. Every thrust was raw and deep. I lost count of how many times I came, each orgasm more intense than the last. My voice was gone, reduced to broken moans and whimpers.

Finally, he buried himself deep in my pussy and came with a roar. Thick, hot loads flooded me again, overflowing and running down my legs in rivers.

He stayed inside me for a long moment, both of us panting. Then he gently untied my wrists, pulled me into his arms, and carried me to the couch. He wrapped me in his suit jacket, holding me close, stroking my hair and kissing my forehead while I trembled through the aftershocks.

“You did so well, baby,” he whispered softly, completely different from the man who had just ruined me. “Water? Blanket? Tell me what you need.”

I curled into his chest, feeling safe and completely owned. “Just… this. For now.”

He chuckled softly and kissed me deeply. “Good girl. Truth or Dare for tomorrow night?”

I smiled against his skin, already excited for whatever came next.