“I missed you this morning when I woke up. I thought we agreed that we wouldn’t leave our room without waking the other,” said Raffi as she sat down in the chair opposite his desk. “Besides, I have work to do and should have been up hours ago.”

Nico smiled indulgently. “We agreed to no such thing. You were given a rule that you are not to leave our chambers without my permission. As for waking you, I used you rather hard last night and decided you needed to sleep.”

“I’m not a child Nico.”

“No. You are my mate, and it would seem that you feel your needs aren’t being seen to. I can fix that,” he said, coming around the desk to stand in front of her.

Rafaella stood up and pressed her body against his. He wasn’t wrong about any of it and the problem was that she’d awakened horny and wanting. She rubbed her body against his, a slow smile lifting the corners of her mouth as his cock began to lengthen and swell.

Without warning, Nico turned her away from him and bent her over the desk in a single, smooth maneuver, flipping the hem of her casual dress up over her back as he opened his fly and shoved his cock up inside her. The feel of her pussy lips parting to allow him access as he began to thrust made him groan. It seemed he could never get enough of her.

Raffi had long ago accepted that Nico would take her when he wanted, where he wanted, and however he wanted, as many times as he wanted. He rode her hard several times a day and Raffi loved it. She had been forbidden panties and he preferred she wear skirts or dresses so he could finger her whenever he chose—sometimes that was around people who couldn’t see precisely what he was doing, but could easily figure it out.

He had her hips in his vice-like grip as he pounded in and out of her. She turned her head to watch their reflection in the glass. The sight of his enormous cock driving in and out of her made her come with a soft cry.

“You’ll have to do better than that,” he growled seductively.

She knew that he knew what she wanted. The small nubs that became barbs and covered his cock were the most exquisite sensation, and just this side of pain. Once she’d come all over his cock a second time, he growled “Better,” and released his iron will, allowing the nubs to come into play.

His cock was covered in her slick lubrication, making it gleam. As he continued to surge in and out of her, her pussy contracted around him, spasming rhythmically to draw him in deeper and prepare to milk him of his seed.

He was right, she’d missed him this morning, missed feeling him hammering her pussy before she started her day. The fact was, she liked being full of his cum, enjoyed feeling it dry on the inside of her thighs. He usually brought her to orgasm several times any time he took her, and this time was no exception. He continued to pound into her as his hand came around the front of her body to play with her clit.

Rafaella howled with abandon as he continued to fuck her through one orgasm after another. Leaning over her, he took the nape of her neck in his mouth in an imitation of his claiming bite. He knew that was an easy trigger point to force her to give over as he plunged more deeply inside her.

Nico continued to command her surrender and she gave it to him willingly until she felt his cock swell just before he roared with pure hedonistic pleasure, driving his cock deep and pumping her full of his cum.

“Better?” he said, nuzzling her neck.

“Much,” she purred.

He chuckled as he withdrew from her and brought the hem of her dress back into place. Taking her by the hand, he went back behind his desk, sat in his chair, and pulled her into his lap, rumbling contentedly to her as he pressed her head against his shoulder. He really did understand her in a way no one else did. Happily, purring like a kitten, Raffi snuggled into his body and closed her eyes.