The Bad Boys of Capitol Hill by Jordan Silver Read Free Book Online

excitement in her voice.”
    “They can wait, this can’t. Release me.”
    She fought with the buckle of my belt until it came undone and pushing her hand down the front of my silk briefs, touched the tip of my cock with light strokes. Without needing to be told she fell to her knees, and pulling my eleven inches of angry cock all the way out of its confines, took me into her mouth.
    I buried my hands in her very sophisticated upswept hairdo, sending pins flying without much care. I loved her hair, the long silky blonde length of it that came to the middle of her back when released. I especially loved the way it tickled my face when she rode my cock.
    When she’d sucked my cock to its fullness, I pulled her up none too gently and lifted her so that my cock kissed the entrance to her already dripping pussy. “Look at me.” She opened her eyes and looked into mine, her breathing erratic as the pulse raced in her neck. I used one of my hands to lead my cock into her. She was still so tight, even after months of me plowing her. I guess that was the resilience of youth.
    Licking the flesh of her cheek I sat her on my cock as I held her ass in my hand. Pulling her down hard until I was all the way in. “Fuck yeah.” I walked over to the bank of windows in my private office in the east wing. There was no danger of being seen from the outside since the glass was one way, but I had the pleasure of watching others walk by down below as I fucked into her.
    She bit her lip to keep her wild cries inside as I bit into her flesh wherever I could reach. I loved marking her it was one of my greatest pleasures in fact. This position wasn’t working for me, even though she’d already flooded my cockhead twice. I needed something more.
    Walking across the room with her impaled on my cock, I pulled out when we reached the couch and then I thought better of it. The floor will do nicely for what I had in mind. I took her down and slammed into her hard. She wasn’t able to keep her voice down this time and I cut her off mid-scream with a hand around her throat and one over her mouth.
    “Shh, be a big girl and take me.” There was no give on the hardwood floor, I could pound into her to my heart’s content and know that she was feeling the full force of my cock hitting her deep. Her slender form looked as though it would break in half beneath my much bulkier form. That too gave me pleasure. Never before have I had the need to dominate a woman so completely. It was something in her that brought that out in me. Now no one else will ever do again.
    My advisors thought it was high time that I married, but the list of hopefuls paled in comparison to my Kayla. And since the thought of cheating on a wife made me sick to my stomach, I benched the idea. Besides, I wasn’t about to get married just because someone else thought it was a good idea.
    Lifting her legs over my shoulders, I spread her open and slid into her nice and slow giving her pussy a small break from my incessant pounding. “Tonight you’re coming to my rooms and you’re staying the whole night, until I’ve had my fill. Prepare to be fucked to within an inch of your life, it’s been a long day.” I brought her off with my finger on her clit before pulling out and spilling my seed all over her spread thighs and lower belly. “Go clean up, I hear the others coming.”
    Getting to my feet I fixed my still hard cock back into my pants as she scrambled for the bathroom. By the time she came back out the room was filling with the rest of my advisors and I had myself under control. It was getting harder and harder to keep up the farce, each time I had her I wanted more. This fucking her and letting her out of my bed was growing stale. I knew where my mind was going but it was a delicate situation.
    For all that she was highly intelligent, Kayla didn’t come from a moneyed background, something that my snooty advisors might not overlook if I should broach the subject of marriage