Alice's POV
The moment we got inside, Bryan picked me up and carried me to his office instead of our bedroom, he set me on his desk and yanked my dress over my head.
"Every time you're in a room with him, I want you thinking about this," Bryan said, dropping to his knees. "I want you thinking about my mouth on your pussy."
He ate me out on his desk with the office door wide open where anyone could have walked in and caught us. His tongue worked my clit while his fingers fucked me, and I came twice before he finally stood up.
"Turn around," Bryan commanded, and I did bending over his desk. "Alice I'm going to fuck you so hard you feel me tomorrow."
He entered me in one hard thrust and we both groaned at the sensation. He didn't go slow or gentle he took me rough, and claiming while his hand wrapped around my hair pulling my head back.
"Who do you belong to?" Bryan demanded.
"You," I cried out. "Bryan I belong to you."
"Say it again," he said thrusting harder.
