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Authors: Becca Jameson and Paige Michaels
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her to face the desk, kicking her legs out and leaning her over so her elbows landed on the hard wood. Her ass was covered in slashes of red and bruises, and there was no way he could go at her again without really hurting her.
He remembered Ray’s words. Don’t put her in the hospital . But he also remembered his promise. She needed to know he would do as he said; she needed to trust him so he could take her further. There was only one solution.
He slipped his fingers into her softness and was flooded by moisture. She moaned as he speared her with two digits.
“No, sweetheart. I can’t have you being loud. The entire office doesn’t need to know what we’re up to in here.”
He pulled his tie off and quickly placed it in her mouth, gagging her. Her eyes glazed, and the desperation in her expression grew.
“I’m not taking away your safe word. I’m changing it. You pound on that desk twice if you need to safe out. Clear?”
She nodded, but he wasn’t sure he could trust it.
“Show me, Lucinda.”
She slapped the desk two times and then looked between him and the whip with desire and greed.
“Okay. Okay.” He was too shaky, seeing her face like that. Too desperate to give her what she wanted. He needed to pull back control. He inhaled deeply several times, like his Aikido sensei showed him. Focus. Presence of mind.
He stepped back and traced the marks on her ass. She pushed into his hand, but he stilled her with a pinch to her hip. He gripped the whip and moved between her legs. With the handle, he started pushing through her wetness, circling her clit and teasing at her entrance. She mewled softly through the tie gag.
He moved the handle above her channel and drove it in. A quick thrust, not too deep, and she widened her legs even more at the same time as she pushed back.
“No, brat. My show. My pace. My decision when you come.”
She glanced back at him and nodded. Sweat sheened over her forehead, and he never thought he’d seen her look so beautiful. He brought the whip handle deeper with each thrust, and within minutes he’d taken her right to the brink. He could see how much she was straining to hold back her release. His cock was hard and his balls were full, and if he wasn’t careful, he’d come in his four-hundred-dollar suit. He rode her higher, and she began to whimper behind the gag in earnest.
He pulled the whip out and flipped her around, lifting her onto the edge of the desk with her legs spread wide. He dropped to his knees and hooked her legs on each of his shoulders.
“Okay, sweetheart, feed me.”
Then he drove his tongue inside her and used lips and teeth and tongue to pull the orgasm from her in a rush of juices spilling from her slit. His mouth, his shirt, his chin were covered with her, and he fucking loved every minute of it. She was spent, and still he ate her pussy until she ramped up and went again. She’d gone so silent he didn’t know what had happened until he looked up at her and saw her face raw and full of too many emotions. Finally, he let her down, unhooked her legs, and stood. He loosened the tie from her mouth and used it to clean his face.
“Who’d have figured?” he said, folding the tie and placing it to the side on his desk.
“What?” she said, her voice a raspy whisper.
“I could suck the brat right out of you.”
Her mouth dropped open, but before he could say anything else, he lunged forward and kissed her long and deep until she’d forgotten her voice again and wrapped herself around him so tightly he felt like he couldn’t breathe.
“Thank you, Master,” she whispered, and then released him and pulled on her jeans. “I’ll wait for you downstairs.”
He was too stunned to respond. He hadn’t expected her to go so compliant so quickly. He’d have to remember this for the future.
He pulled on his coat and tucked the ruined tie into his pocket. Then he logged off his computer and went to meet Lucinda in the lobby. She stood
He remembered Ray’s words. Don’t put her in the hospital . But he also remembered his promise. She needed to know he would do as he said; she needed to trust him so he could take her further. There was only one solution.
He slipped his fingers into her softness and was flooded by moisture. She moaned as he speared her with two digits.
“No, sweetheart. I can’t have you being loud. The entire office doesn’t need to know what we’re up to in here.”
He pulled his tie off and quickly placed it in her mouth, gagging her. Her eyes glazed, and the desperation in her expression grew.
“I’m not taking away your safe word. I’m changing it. You pound on that desk twice if you need to safe out. Clear?”
She nodded, but he wasn’t sure he could trust it.
“Show me, Lucinda.”
She slapped the desk two times and then looked between him and the whip with desire and greed.
“Okay. Okay.” He was too shaky, seeing her face like that. Too desperate to give her what she wanted. He needed to pull back control. He inhaled deeply several times, like his Aikido sensei showed him. Focus. Presence of mind.
He stepped back and traced the marks on her ass. She pushed into his hand, but he stilled her with a pinch to her hip. He gripped the whip and moved between her legs. With the handle, he started pushing through her wetness, circling her clit and teasing at her entrance. She mewled softly through the tie gag.
He moved the handle above her channel and drove it in. A quick thrust, not too deep, and she widened her legs even more at the same time as she pushed back.
“No, brat. My show. My pace. My decision when you come.”
She glanced back at him and nodded. Sweat sheened over her forehead, and he never thought he’d seen her look so beautiful. He brought the whip handle deeper with each thrust, and within minutes he’d taken her right to the brink. He could see how much she was straining to hold back her release. His cock was hard and his balls were full, and if he wasn’t careful, he’d come in his four-hundred-dollar suit. He rode her higher, and she began to whimper behind the gag in earnest.
He pulled the whip out and flipped her around, lifting her onto the edge of the desk with her legs spread wide. He dropped to his knees and hooked her legs on each of his shoulders.
“Okay, sweetheart, feed me.”
Then he drove his tongue inside her and used lips and teeth and tongue to pull the orgasm from her in a rush of juices spilling from her slit. His mouth, his shirt, his chin were covered with her, and he fucking loved every minute of it. She was spent, and still he ate her pussy until she ramped up and went again. She’d gone so silent he didn’t know what had happened until he looked up at her and saw her face raw and full of too many emotions. Finally, he let her down, unhooked her legs, and stood. He loosened the tie from her mouth and used it to clean his face.
“Who’d have figured?” he said, folding the tie and placing it to the side on his desk.
“What?” she said, her voice a raspy whisper.
“I could suck the brat right out of you.”
Her mouth dropped open, but before he could say anything else, he lunged forward and kissed her long and deep until she’d forgotten her voice again and wrapped herself around him so tightly he felt like he couldn’t breathe.
“Thank you, Master,” she whispered, and then released him and pulled on her jeans. “I’ll wait for you downstairs.”
He was too stunned to respond. He hadn’t expected her to go so compliant so quickly. He’d have to remember this for the future.
He pulled on his coat and tucked the ruined tie into his pocket. Then he logged off his computer and went to meet Lucinda in the lobby. She stood
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