Passion's Crossfire

Chapter 27

Adam

I look at my watch; it's 10:30 pm. Glancing over at Mallory, who's still deeply engrossed in her textbooks, I can't help but smile. She looks adorable, lost in thought. Her eyes flicker, meeting mine, and she returns the smile.

"That's enough studying for today," I suggest, breaking the silence. Mallory nods in agreement, stretching her arms above her head. As she does, her top rises, revealing a glimpse of her flat belly. I can't help but appreciate the view. Closing the textbooks in front of me, I stand up and begin tidying my desk. Mallory follows suit, organizing her study materials.

"Are you hungry?" I ask, glancing at her.

She nods, a playful glint in her eyes. "Starving."

"How about we order some pizza?" I suggest, reaching for my phone.

"That sounds perfect," she agrees, a smile spreading across her face.

"What kind of pizza do you feel like?"

Mallory considers for a moment before suggesting, "Caprese pizza?" I nod in agreement, "Great choice. That's actually my favorite."

I grab my phone and place the order. "The pizza will be here in thirty minutes," I inform her, leaving my phone on the desk.

Mallory approaches me, her arms wrapping around my waist as she buries her head in my chest. I reciprocate, enclosing her in a protective embrace, inhaling the sweet scent of her hair. She looks up at me, a genuine smile playing on her lips.

"Pretty perfect day, except for the whole thing with Matt," she remarks, her eyes darkening at the mention of his name. I let out a low groan, tightening my grip on her as if shielding her from the unpleasant thoughts. "Forget about it," I murmur, my lips grazing her forehead. "We'll have plenty more perfect days, I promise."

She grins, her fingers gently pushing against my chest. "I hope so," she replies, her gaze lingering on mine. She traces circles on my chest and then her hands reach my pants, unzipping them.

I gasp as she takes hold of my cock. She strokes me slowly, and I moan closing my eyes.

"You like that?" she asks.

"Mmmm... yes" I reply. She smiles and leans forward to kiss me. I kiss her back with passion, our tongues dancing together. My hand reaches for her breast, and I squeeze it gently. Mallory breaks our kiss and slowly drops to her knees, while pulling my pants and boxers down.

I watch mesmerized as she opens her mouth and wraps her lips around the head of my cock. "Oh god" I gasp as she starts sucking my dick and I grab her hair pulling her closer to me and start fucking her mouth hard.

I look down at her and see her eyes looking up at me. She is enjoying it, the little vixen; I can tell by the way her eyes glisten. "Are you ready?" I ask and she nods. "Tell my what you want" I say, my voice gravelly.

"I want you to cum inside my mouth" she says and I groan, my eyes rolling back. I keep fucking her sweet, hot mouth and I know I won't last longer. I look down at her and see her still looking up at me.

"I'm going to cum" I yell. She sucks harder, and I can feel myself getting ready to explode. I thrust my hips into her face and release my load into her waiting mouth.

I groan loudly as I empty myself into her mouth. She swallows every drop and licks the tip of my cock clean. I help her stand up and she leans in to kiss me. I pull her hard on me, hungry for more. She is so fucking responsive; she wraps her arms around my neck deepening the kiss.

My hands roam over her body, feeling the curves of her ass and hips. She gasps as I cup her ass and lift her off her feet, without breaking our kiss. Her legs wrap around my waist, like they always belonged there. I gently turn, guiding us towards my office chair. With a seamless motion, I take a seat, Mallory gracefully straddling me. She starts grinding herself on my cock and I feel my erection coming to life. I break our kiss, grab her chin forcefully and look deep in her eyes. "Take your shirt off", I growl.

She smiles wickedly and unbuttons her top. She slides it off her shoulders and tosses it aside. Her breasts are perfect, round and full. I point at her satin white bra, "Take it off", I say, my voice low and husky.

She reaches behind her back and unfastens the clasp. She slowly pulls the straps off her shoulders, letting the cups fall away revealing her perfect tits. I reach up and tweak her nipples between my thumb and forefinger, pinching them until she moans. I lean forward and capture one of her nipples between my lips, sucking and biting until she whimpers.

I release it and bite the other one, harder this time. She moans louder and I hear her breathing quicken. I slide my hand in her sweatpants, brushing against her pussy. It is already wet and swollen. "So wet for me, baby" I whisper in her ear and she shudders. Mallory keeps moaning as I start rubbing her clit with my thumb. She reaches for the hem of my T-shirt, trying to take it off.

"I need to feel your skin" she pants and I remove it with one swift motion. I throw it aside and she begins to run her hands all over my chest. I keep rubbing her swollen clit, making her scream and crash her body onto mine, her hard nipples grazing my chest. She grabs my head and pulls it to hers, kissing me roughly. I grab her hair and pull her head back. I suck her bottom lip into my mouth, biting and pulling it gently.

I can tell that she wants to cum. I stop rubbing her clit and she whines. I point at her sweatpants, "Take these off", I demand and she obeys immediately. She unmounts me and takes off her sweatpants, revealing a delicate white thong. I stop her when she tries to get on my lap. "Take your fucking panties off, Mallory", I growl, my voice menacing. She smiles devilishly, and slowly peels the panties down her thighs.

When she gets to her knees, she hooks her fingers in the sides and pulls them off. She stands up, completely naked in front of me. I run my eyes up and down her body, drinking the sight of her. "Come here", I command. She walks over to me, swaying her hips provocatively, and she sits on my lap. I grab her ass, lifting her up slightly, wrapping my arms around her waist. I hold her tight and kiss her deeply.

I grind my crotch against her, wanting to feel her wetness against me. She breaks the kiss and stares at me, lust and desire written across her face. My cock is soaked in her juices, as I keep grinding against her slick folds. She moves, positioning me at her entrance and she slowly descends, taking in my length. I grip her ass tightly, and push her down, burying myself inside of her. She cries out in pleasure and I can feel her pussy walls gripping me.

She starts riding my cock, moaning and screaming, her full breasts bouncing with each move. I grab her hips and start thrusting upwards, meeting her movements. I reach up and pinch her nipple, making her cry out again. She leans forward and kisses me hard, pushing her tongue past my lips. I return her kiss, my tongue meeting hers in a passionate dance.

She breaks the kiss and starts bouncing up and down faster, causing our bodies to slap together. I dig my fingers into her ass and I continue to thrust upwards, driving my cock deeper inside of her. She lets go of her own control and throws her head back, screaming in ecstasy. Her whole body tenses and she cums hard. Her pussy walls contract around my cock, milking me. I groan and lift her, pulling my cock out of her, just in time, as I start shooting my load on her thigh. She collapses on top of me, both of us sweating and panting.

We lay there for a while, catching out breaths, when the doorbell rings, signaling the arrival of our pizza. Mallory quickly gets off my lap and I get up, grab my boxers and walk to the door. The delivery guy hands me the pizza and I pay him, before closing the door behind me. Mallory has already settled on the couch, wearing my T-shirt and makes my heart full.

Is it too soon to imagine that I want this, with Mallory, for the rest of my life?