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I didn’t dry it out. I added a bit of ketchup. Hope you don’t mind.” Leaning over Blake, she scraped some pork and rice on his plate.
His hands grasped her waist, yanking her onto his lap. Locking her in his strong arms, he supported her as she twisted to look him in the face.
“You’re hot, my dear and I sincerely hope not dried up.” Claire wiggled, causing the plug to press against a sensitive knot deep inside her. “I don’t think that’s an issue.”
“Good.” Lifting the fork, he fed her a bite of food. “Won’t it be wonderful, when we can play this little game at the studio? You wear the plug and suffer with desire in my office as you file for me and I’ll satisfy you in between classes.”
“Are you offering me a job?”
“Are you eating rice?” He offered her another bite.
“Smartass. You are such a wise guy, you know?” She sighed. “I don’t know. I’ll think about it.”
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“You like me in my uniform, don’t you?”
“Yes.”
“Just imagine, seeing me in it everyday, being able to have me fuck you in it… just imagine Claire.” His palm splayed across her thigh as he nibbled slowly along her neck.
Tingles crawled through her and her loins flared.
Grasping the glass of wine, she took a large gulp. The liquid burned her empty stomach, in moments fogging her inhibitions. She couldn’t control her thoughts as they rushed her mind, her imagination going wild. He was so hot in his uniform. She pictured herself bent over his desk, her skirt high in the air. How he’d ram into her, hard and fast, papers flying everywhere as they rode on a magic carpet ride to ecstasy, all the while turned on by the risk of being caught…his thumb flicking her nipples, his finger teasing her ass, his…
“I suppose,” she managed to admit as she jerked from the reverie. She leaned her head back to allow more kisses and his lips were magic, slowly, deliberately nibbling along her neck. His teeth grazed her skin as he suckled and teased her with his mouth.
“Not good enough.” His hand cupped her breasts, his thick-skinned fingers caressing her peaked nipples through the lace of her outfit. The attack on her neck increased as he sunk his teeth into her flesh and sucked. “Agree to work for me.
Promise.”
She took another large gulp of wine, feeling giddy and intending to tease him. But suddenly, his fingers clamped around her nipples, pinching hard.
“Okay, okay,” she pleaded, though she really didn’t want him to stop. “I’ll be your secretary.” She couldn’t help her slight giggle. “I want to anyway. I was just joking—” He squeezed his fingers tighter. “Promise.”
Claire clenched herself, arousal shooting through her loins, making her pussy sweat with need. My God, she wanted this man. Needed him. So much, she was going crazy.
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Blake slid his hand down her belly, cupping her mons. His thumb slid under the lace thong and caressed her clit. “You’re a naughty girl, Claire, teasing me like that.”
“I am,” she cooed saucily, deliberately toying with him. If only they were at his house. Unfortunately, she’d left the love paddle there.
“I think you need a spanking, don’t you?”
“Oh yes.” A thrill shot through her. “Please.”
“Over my knees.” His other hand traced her backbone. “Now.” Anticipation ripped through Claire. Tickles filled her stomach, her pussy pulsing with desire. She turned, scooted off his lap and stared at his legs. Talking about feeling naughty. Was she truly setting herself up for a spanking? Did other women feel so hot and ready at the thought of having a man’s hand on their bottom?
Her ravenous cunt responded in answer. It didn’t matter. She was hungry for the sting of his blows. She wanted this. Him.
Slowly, she lowered herself across his knees and his left hand cupped her cheek.
His thumb caressed her skin, his touch driving her insane.
Blake tenderly explored her,
His hands grasped her waist, yanking her onto his lap. Locking her in his strong arms, he supported her as she twisted to look him in the face.
“You’re hot, my dear and I sincerely hope not dried up.” Claire wiggled, causing the plug to press against a sensitive knot deep inside her. “I don’t think that’s an issue.”
“Good.” Lifting the fork, he fed her a bite of food. “Won’t it be wonderful, when we can play this little game at the studio? You wear the plug and suffer with desire in my office as you file for me and I’ll satisfy you in between classes.”
“Are you offering me a job?”
“Are you eating rice?” He offered her another bite.
“Smartass. You are such a wise guy, you know?” She sighed. “I don’t know. I’ll think about it.”
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Desperate Seduction
“You like me in my uniform, don’t you?”
“Yes.”
“Just imagine, seeing me in it everyday, being able to have me fuck you in it… just imagine Claire.” His palm splayed across her thigh as he nibbled slowly along her neck.
Tingles crawled through her and her loins flared.
Grasping the glass of wine, she took a large gulp. The liquid burned her empty stomach, in moments fogging her inhibitions. She couldn’t control her thoughts as they rushed her mind, her imagination going wild. He was so hot in his uniform. She pictured herself bent over his desk, her skirt high in the air. How he’d ram into her, hard and fast, papers flying everywhere as they rode on a magic carpet ride to ecstasy, all the while turned on by the risk of being caught…his thumb flicking her nipples, his finger teasing her ass, his…
“I suppose,” she managed to admit as she jerked from the reverie. She leaned her head back to allow more kisses and his lips were magic, slowly, deliberately nibbling along her neck. His teeth grazed her skin as he suckled and teased her with his mouth.
“Not good enough.” His hand cupped her breasts, his thick-skinned fingers caressing her peaked nipples through the lace of her outfit. The attack on her neck increased as he sunk his teeth into her flesh and sucked. “Agree to work for me.
Promise.”
She took another large gulp of wine, feeling giddy and intending to tease him. But suddenly, his fingers clamped around her nipples, pinching hard.
“Okay, okay,” she pleaded, though she really didn’t want him to stop. “I’ll be your secretary.” She couldn’t help her slight giggle. “I want to anyway. I was just joking—” He squeezed his fingers tighter. “Promise.”
Claire clenched herself, arousal shooting through her loins, making her pussy sweat with need. My God, she wanted this man. Needed him. So much, she was going crazy.
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Blake slid his hand down her belly, cupping her mons. His thumb slid under the lace thong and caressed her clit. “You’re a naughty girl, Claire, teasing me like that.”
“I am,” she cooed saucily, deliberately toying with him. If only they were at his house. Unfortunately, she’d left the love paddle there.
“I think you need a spanking, don’t you?”
“Oh yes.” A thrill shot through her. “Please.”
“Over my knees.” His other hand traced her backbone. “Now.” Anticipation ripped through Claire. Tickles filled her stomach, her pussy pulsing with desire. She turned, scooted off his lap and stared at his legs. Talking about feeling naughty. Was she truly setting herself up for a spanking? Did other women feel so hot and ready at the thought of having a man’s hand on their bottom?
Her ravenous cunt responded in answer. It didn’t matter. She was hungry for the sting of his blows. She wanted this. Him.
Slowly, she lowered herself across his knees and his left hand cupped her cheek.
His thumb caressed her skin, his touch driving her insane.
Blake tenderly explored her,
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