Diehard Desire

Orphanage

Like every other day at the orphanage, all the kids woke up at the usual 7:30 in the morning and got to their morning routine. 

They all brushed their teeth and showered before having their breakfast. After their meal, some kids went outside to play, some older kids went to their rooms whereas some just sat at the porch hoping someone would come to take them home. 

It had been 6 months since the new girl came to the orphanage. The kids tried talking to her and befriending her but she simply never talked. After months of trying the kids got tired and gave up. 

Somewhere in the office they heard the new girl's name. Ivannah. She still never responded to any of their advancements. 

One of the girls in the orphanage almost got Ivannah to talk but as soon as she tried touching the book in her hand, Ivannah got up and left for her room. 

The management too got tired of trying to get her to talk and left her alone. They understood that the girl lost her parents and was in a deep state of stock. The trauma was understandable. 

They all were positive that no one would want to adopt her and she would stay there until she was legal. No-one wanted to adopt a dull and quiet child after all. 

They all couldn't have been more wrong. 

It was the start of September. Even though winter was still away, the wind outside was chilly. Sun was nowhere in the sky as dark grey clouds covered the whole sky. 

Suddenly, a series of three expensive looking black cars stopped at the front gates of The Angel orphanage. 

Men dressed in crisp black suits came out of the first and the last car and stood attentively. Finally, the back door of the car in the middle opened and someone stepped out. 

The man that stepped out appeared to be young. Around 23 or 24 years of age. He too was dressed in a black suit like the rest of the men but somehow he appeared different than the rest. His stance radiated power and ease. 

He appeared well built and had broad shoulders. He was very tall and appeared to be around 6 feet 3 inches. He had a sharp jawline and a well structured nose. 

His cheekbones were unbelievably high. His eyes were hidden by a pair of black shades. All in all, the young man was undeniably attractive. He looked towards one of his men and nodded his head. 

Finally he turned towards the orphanage and took powerful steps towards the old building. He scrunched his nose a little, clearly unimpressed with the old and poor structure. The fallen dry leaves from the trees made a crushed sound under his shoes as he walked towards the door. 

The noise from outside altered the inhabitants of the orphanage as they all scattered to different windows to see the new arrival. 

Upon seeing the handsome, young man at the door, the owner of the orphanage-a 56 year old widow, Miss Dermen adjusted her blouse to show more cleavage. She shooed away the kids from the door and invited the young man inside her office. 

The man made Miss Dermen's office appear small because of his large build. He waited politely for the women's invitation and made himself comfortable in the small chair infront of her desk. 

He gracefully removed the sunglasses from his eyes, revealing a pair of alluring green orbs. Miss Dermen felt lower lips tingling with need. She clutched her thighs together to unsuccessfully hide her arousal. 

"I'm Miss Dermen. The owner of Angel's orphanage. How may I help you, Mister-?" Miss Dermen decreased her voice by an octave to make it appear sexier. 

"Mr Salvatore." He said with a charming smirk, "I think my intentions are quite clear here, Miss Dermen." The man, who now had a name, finally spoke up. 

His voice had a low, rich baritone to it. It was manly and rough. Every word he spoke rolled off his tongue with ease. His slight British accent made him even more alluring to her. 

Miss Dermen found herself biting her lips and having sinful thoughts about the clearly very young man. Mr Salvatore's lips curved into a knowing devilish smirk. He was confident he would get what he was there for. 

"And what is that Mr Salvatore?" Miss Dermen said seductively. 

To both of their unawareness, a little girl stood at the door of Miss Dermen's office and listened in to their conversations carefully. 

Ivy took in every word that was exchanged between Miss Dermen and the unknown man. She was eager to know who he was. The child's curiosity knew no bounds when she heard that a new man had come to the orphanage. 

"I'm here to adopt a child." 

Ivy heard the man say and then heard the squeak of the chair as if he got off his seat. She heard footsteps moving inside the room and assumed that the man was moving around the room. 

As soon as the words left Mr Salvatore's lips he saw the expression of the woman's face change completely. She looked positively horrified as she looked at him. 

Mr Salvatore silently got off his chair and rounded the desk to stand infront of the shocked woman sitting in her chair. 

"Mr Salvatore, I apologise for saying this in advance but, you look too young to adopt a child." She said as she looked at him up and down, not understanding the man infront of her at all. 

Mr Salvatore bent down at his waist and held the back of the chair Miss Dermen was sitting in. He held the chair tightly in place and bought his face closer to hers. 

Miss Dermen's eyes widened in surprise and slight arousal as she saw the young man bring his face impossibly close to her. 

She took a sharp breath and her eyes zeroed in on the pink lips of the stranger. Mr Salvatore knew the effect he had on the women and he had plans to exploit it to the fullest. 

He was also well aware of Miss Dermen's preferences in men. She liked young, confident men like himself who could take away the control from her in the bedroom. He had her right where he needed her. 

"That's correct but you see, Miss Dermen, I'm not here to adopt any child," He lowered his eyes to her lips deviously, "I'm here to adopt a specific child. A young girl, to be precise." Mr Salvatore said in his velvety voice making the women bite her lips. 

"And you see it's very urgent." He added huskily as he brought his face a little closer before stopping. She had to make the next move for his plan to work. 

With his every word, Miss Dermen felt her panties moisten a little more. She was sure that it would have left a wet patch on her pencil skirt by now but she simply didn't care. 

She wanted the magnificent man infront of her. He had her so desperate that she would drop her panties and spread eagle infront of him to devour her as he deemed fit.

She couldn't help the naughty scenarios going through her head as she saw Mr Salvatore bring his face closer to her. She closed her eyes anticipating a kiss but was surprised when he did no such thing. 

"I know what you want. We both can help each other." Mr Salvatore said lowly, "I can give you what you desperately need, all I ask for is a little cooperation, Keiren." He added. 

"Mhmm..." Miss Dermen almost purred. She didn't even notice that Mr Salvatore had called her by her first name without her telling him. 

She closed the distance between them and pressed their lips together. Mr Salvatore instantly reciprocated the kiss as if anticipating it all along. Miss Dermen didn't care at all. 

Ivannah soon got bored of the silence from inside the room and decided to go back to her room upstairs. Her curiosity was still unsatisfied but she was bored of standing in the empty hallway all alone. 

Inside the office, he expertly opened the buttons of her blouse as pushed it away, revealing her front to his exploring hands. He sucked the tip of her bottom lip into his mouth and left a trail of open mouth kisses on the side of her face as his hand touched her bra clad breasts. 

He used his other hand to make the woman stand up. Miss Dermen was a moaning mess as she let the beautiful stranger do sinful things to her. Her mind was a jumbled mess of pleasure. 

Her n*****s begged for his attention as they hardened into two sharp pebbles. Mr Salvatore's mouth descended and took one of her aroused bra covered pointed peaks in his mouth and sucked vigorously. 

Miss Dermen writhed from the feeling as she felt the effect of his actions in her panties covered core. 

No matter how young the man was, he definitely knew his way with pleasure. Mr Salvatore slyly raised the pencil skirt she was wearing to her hips. All the while his mouth hungrily worked on both her n*****s. 

He put his hands under her derriere and sat her down on her desk. Miss Dermen threw everything off her desk in a mad frenzy to have the man inside of her as soon as possible. 

Mr Salvatore removed the panties from her core and felt it soaked in her juices. He chuckled as Miss Dermen parted her thighs exposing her awaiting core. She lay down on the desk and looked at Mr Salvatore anxiously. 

He looked down at her with a monotonous expression as he worked on his belt. Miss Dermen's breathing was laboured as she saw him open his zip and put his hand inside to release his member. 

She watched him as he released his c**k from the confines of his suit pants and gasped. He was so far the biggest she had ever had. His c**k had a thick girth and was easily the longest she ever had inside herself. 

He lazily stroked his length as the angry purple head glared at the women who lay on the empty, wooden table. Mr Salvatore reached into the his suit pocket and pulled out a condom before tearing it with his teeth and putting it on. 

He put his hand on the inside of her thigh and squeezed slightly to get her attention. 

"Don't forget our arrangement, Keiren." He said as he moved forward and parted her lower lips with the mushroom crown of his erection. 

He exposed her aroused bud but didn't make any move to touch her. He simply circled her wet opening with the big head of his rock hard p***s and spread her wetness on the head. 

Getting frustrated after a while Miss Dermen took it upon herself to please her aroused, sensitive clit. She circled the bed with the tip of her finger and moaned slowly in her throat. 

Without any warning, Mr Salvatore suddenly pushed his head through her wet folds. Miss Dermen moaned loudly from the feeling. 

The head of his shaft was stretching her as she struggled to accommodate his length inside herself. He kept his hand on her inner thighs and slowly retracted his length only to push in with a little more force. 

Mr Salvatore took his time stretching her up. It was clear that the woman hadn't had any s****l activity in quite some time. 

Miss Dermen couldn't keep the moans in even if she wanted to. Mr Salvatore f****d her ruthlessly and didn't even stop to catch his breath. She was blown away by his stamina. 

All she cared for was her release now as she worked her hand faster on her clit. 

She felt the pleasure build up inside herself as Mr Salvatore mercilessly hit her G-spot. By now, her moans had turned into screams of pleasure as she begged him to f**k her harder. 

The thought of kids anyone hearing her long gone from her head. She moved her hand faster on her swollen clit as she clenched her walls around Mr Salvatore's length. Just a little more push and she knew she would break apart. 

And she did. 

With a scream of pure unadulterated pleasure she clenched on his shaft hard and milked his length. She laid back down on her desk completely used up as she tried to catch her breath. 

She felt the urgency of his thrust increase and she knew he was close too. She layed there and moaned softly as he worked on his pleasure. 

His thrusts were strong and made the whole desk move with each movement of his hips. He saw the woman in front of him hold the edge of the desk in a strong grip to keep herself for falling but he didn't slow down. 

If possible, he just increased the intensity of his thrusts. 

He felt the tingling sensation on his c**k and knew he was close. With a couple more powerful thrusts he felt his balls tightening and pulled himself out of her hot, wet cunt in time. 

"Get up." He commanded in a hard voice as he looked down at her clearly exhausted form. 

He removed the condom from his shaft that dripped with her juices. Mr Salvatore aimed it at the dustbin at the side of her desk and threw the used condom in with a thud. 

Miss Dermen instantly scattered to her feet after hearing his command. Something in his voice forced her to her knees and she had an idea of what he expected off of her. 

She obediently and excitedly worked her mouth on the length of his shaft. She quietly sucked his head expecting to get a reaction out of him. Nothing changed in his expression. 

His face was monotonous as he looked down at her with his hands behind his back. He didn't make any sound or said anything to show his pleasure. He allowed her to use her years of experience on his hard shaft. 

Miss Dermen tried not to be discouraged by his lack of reaction and sucked vigorously on the head of his member. She tried to accommodate his thick length in both her hands and moved them up and down, all while sucking his head. 

She looked up at him to find him look down at her with his jaw clenched and eyebrows furrowed in concentration. The tightening of his balls a clear giveaway of his fast approaching release. Miss Dermen smiled as she sucked him more vigorously. 

Mr Salvatore finally took a hold of her hair and removed her mouth from his c**k. He kept her head still and moved his hand up and down his length and cursed under his breath as lines after lines of his thick, hot semen came out of his c**k and painted the women's face. 

He watched as she seductively took a bit of his ejaculate on her finger and sucked on it. He looked at her with a bored expression as he lazily put his semi-erect appendage back in his pants. 

He zipped his pants back up and ran his hands through his hair as he took some steps back. He looked at her as she stood back up with his release all over her face and some even on her blouse. 

"Let's talk about business, shall we?" Mr Salvatore finally announced.