A Hard Bargain - Sex Stories

A Hard Bargain

... the biggest I'd had in the past. I even liked his balls, which I guessed would have a nice weight to them in my palm.

Jack caught me staring and smirked, clearly satisfied with himself. That hint of arrogance irritated me. "If we're going to do this," I said, "you have to make it worth my while."

His mouth dropped open. "You're getting a week off!"

"What I mean is, you can't last all of thirty seconds. You have to hold out long enough to make me come first." I folded my arms over my chest, raising my chin defiantly.

"Sweetheart." Jack gave me a look full of pity. "What kind of pathetic men have you been fucking?"

"Talk is cheap," I said breezily. "If you're so confident you can satisfy me, then I'm sure you'll be fine with me taking another week off, at the time of my choosing, if you come before I do."

He laughed and shook his head. "You're not getting another week off, Sloane. Haven't you realized by now I know just what to do to make you come?"

I slowly opened my legs, inviting him between them. "Prove it."

"With pleasure." Jack advanced upon me, placing the condom on the desk. Then he reached for the top button of my blouse.

"What are you doing? You're not stripping me naked, Jack!"

"Just let me unbutton it," he murmured. "Your face is already flushed, and I'm only going to make you hotter." I let out a sigh as he quickly unbuttoned my blouse, revealing the prim white bra I wore. He dared to graze his thumbs over my nipples, teasing them ...

... through the fabric. I gasped when he gently lifted my breasts from the cups of my bra. A satisfied moan escaped his lips at the sight of them. "These are lovely, Sloane." I didn't try to stop him from lowering his head and suckling first one nipple, then the other. Instead, I reached between us and stroked his cock, making him moan louder.

"You're not going to last," I taunted in a low voice. That prompted Jack to withdraw from me and grab the condom. As he put it on, I noticed him breathing faster. He might pretend to be cool and collected, but he was clearly excited, too. When he slid his sheathed cock between my folds, my wet pussy provided ample lubrication. Leaning back, I planted my palms behind me on the desk. Jack guided his tip to my entrance, and with one fluid thrust, he was inside.

I let my head fall back, basking in the sensation of being simultaneously filled and stretched. "Oh, that's good!" I couldn't stop myself from moaning.

"It's going to feel even better when I start fucking you." Jack placed his hands under my knees, holding my legs aloft. I gazed up at him, knowing my eyes were full of a desire I couldn't hide. He began moving with a slow, gentle rhythm, as if he could do this all night. Hell, maybe he could! I loved each thrust, even the gentle tap against my cervix as he buried himself balls deep inside me. The office was filled with the sounds of our heavy breathing and my continual moans.

Jack's thrusts grew more fervent, and I noticed he was ...