He moaned and panted when she got hold of it. She stroked him hard and he thrust its full length forward to sandwich her hand against her ass. She did her best to get hold of his zipper, but she couldn’t see what she was doing.
Faster than lightning, he smacked her hand away. “Bad girl! No, you don’t. Don’t you dare.”
The gravitational vortex of their relationship hauled her in.
Whatever happened, she had to follow this until it came to its natural end. She couldn’t back out now. She pressed her ass back against him. “Oh, please, let me touch it. I’ll be a good girl for you. I’ll do anything.”
He took up her hand again and guided it back to his cock. “That’s a good girl. You do what I tell you to, and don’t let me catch you stepping out of line.”
“Yes, sir. I won’t, sir. Oh, dear God, that cock is so damn hard. Oh, please, let me suck it. I’ll do anything.”
He leaned forward to grind his hips into her ass. Her wrist bent back so she couldn’t stroke him, but that didn’t matter. He was there. He was right there, so hard and strong and brutal. She loved him like this. She trusted him. She loved bending over for his masterful thrusts.
He grabbed her around front again, but he didn’t dig into her. Not yet. He grabbed a big handful of her thigh and pried her legs apart. “Come on, baby. Spread your legs for your boss. I’m gonna fuck you like I’ve never fucked you before.”
She would have spread her legs for him. She would do anything for him, but he already kicked her feet apart on the floor. He took his place behind her. He pushed her forward by the neck until her spine arched and her ass stuck out.
He ripped her skirt up to expose her bare ass. He rubbed his hand across her soft skin. He really was going to do it to her, right here in his office. He’d done it so many times before, it shouldn’t have excited her so much anymore.
It did excite her, though. It excited her as much as the very first time he pushed her face into a pile of papers and hammered her into the desk. He was her boss, and he used her body for his own pleasure. She shouldn’t let him take advantage of her like this, but she loved it so much, she couldn’t stop herself.
Christ, she loved it! She wanted nothing more in the world right now. She sobbed in naked lust when he pushed his fingers in and out of her with one hand and squeezed her breast with the other.
She gasped in alarm when he touched the tip of his cock to her flaming tissues. Her whole pussy yawned open to suck him inside. Dear God, yes! Oh, please, make it so hard she couldn’t stand it.
All of a sudden, out of nowhere, his firm flat hand glanced across her ass.
SMACK!
She yelped in surprise, but when she reared back to get away, he shoved her down on her chest on the table. Down came his hand again going back the other way. WHAP! He knew exactly what she liked.
She wailed out loud. God, what must the office ladies think? They’d heard it all before. They must have heard him doing it to other girls before he met Gina. God only knew what he’d done in his career.
Probably every desk, table and chair in the continental US bore the stains of his exploits.
SMACK!
She could only lie down and take it. He was master and controller. He was the grand wizard bent over his apprentice. He was all kinds of scenarios rolled into one. And she was loving it. WHAP! Her cheeks were on fire and pink from his handprints. But she wanted more. SMACK!
She moaned and whimpered. He gripped her by the shoulder with one hand and pinned her to the table. He spoke into her ear between smacks, “Do you like that? Bad girl!” You thought you could get away from me?” SMACK! “Is this what you want? Maybe this will teach you not to cross me. Your ass is all mine. Huh? Can you feel that?”
WHAP!
Holy Christ, she could feel it, all right. SMACK! Boy, had she waited a long time for this. SMACK! She arched her back, and her hips rose off the table, begging him for more. WHAP!
“You’ve missed this, haven’t you? Did you play with yourself thinking about me while you were away? Tell me you are all mine.” SMACK! SMACK!
“Yes! Oh, please, I’ll be good. I promise.” WHAP! “Oh, please, please.”
“You need a big man to tame you and make you behave, and that’s what you’re gonna get.” SMACK! “Like that? Is that what you need?”
“Ow!! Yes!”
SMACK! “Who’s your boss now, baby? Who’s your master?”
“You are!”
“Say it. I want to hear you say it.”
“You’re my master! You’re my master!”
“Huh? Turn around and look at me so I can look into those beautiful eyes of yours, you bad girl.” He loosened his hold on her just enough to let her turn around and look. He stood behind her. Beads of sweat clung to his hair, and his face flushed red-hot from the effort.
He let out a shaky breath and caught her around the hips. Now, surely, he would plow into her and nail her to the table with his indomitable cock. He said he would fuck her, and now he would do it.
She turned her ass up to meet his driving cock, but to her surprise, he flipped her over. He pushed her back so her ass bumped against the table. In a flash, he fell on his knees in front of her and pressed his mouth onto her wet folds. She gasped out loud, but he already devoured her in lusty mouthfuls. He hooked his hands under her knees and lifted her legs apart to slide her back on the table.
She stared down at his head between her legs. Her ass ached on the hardwood, but she didn’t want him to stop. It was all part of the heady cocktail of sensation he wanted to give her. His dominant nature delivered her into his hands. Her pain fed into her pleasure and brought her to her ultimate climax.
She could only gaze at his eyes whilst his nose rested against her clit, and he nuzzled into her with his hot tongue. He split her legs apart and drilled her clit to quivering insanity.
Her mouth fell open. She couldn’t hold her lips closed. Every breath hurt. She had to breathe faster and harder to keep up with his strokes.
Her cataclysmic orgasm seethed out of her until she couldn’t keep still. She hurled one hand at him. She needed one hand to hold her up on the table, but the other she threaded through his hair. She held his face into her pussy so tight her climax continued to reach new heights of intensity.
She had to. She had to. She had to attack him as hard as he attacked her. She had to ride him until she came. Oh, Jesus, she was coming! She couldn’t stop it. She needed it. She had to have it. Oh, God, don’t stop! She bucked her hips into his mouth. Oh, yes! Oh, yes! His handprints on her ass only excited her to steaming ecstasy. Christ, let me die right now.
She never came like this before in her life. She threw her head back and screamed to the heavens. Holy God, what was happening to her?
Supernovas burst in front of her eyes. She couldn’t stand this.
In the middle of it all, he jumped to his feet. He forced his way through her already-open thighs and banged his hips into her crotch. He pressed her legs further apart and leaned over to kiss her.
His eyes smoldered into her soul.
She couldn’t take her eyes off him, not even when his lips nudged her mouth open and he caressed the inside of her mouth with his tongue.
She still sighed and mewed from her colossal orgasm, but he already burrowed one hand between her legs and found her clit. She couldn’t move. Her arm ached from supporting her weight. The hand she laced into his hair slipped down to his shoulder, but he had other things on his mind.
Chapter 7
His hand stopped circling her clit to take hold of his fly. He flipped his pants open and released that stiff rod in all its throbbing glory. She knew that cock like the back of her hand. She knew it with both hands. She knew its sensitive spots. She knew just how to suck it to make it quiver between her lips. She knew exactly how it felt against every inch of her inner anatomy.
She jolted at the sight of it. How she missed it and longed for it! How could she have stayed away from it
so long? She wanted to hold it, caress it and kiss it, but he never gave her the chance. The moment he got it out, he was too worked up to wait any longer. He thrust toward his heaven between her legs.
Her other hand flew back. She needed both of them to hold her up now. He pushed the rigid tip into her, he gave her a rough kiss and looked down at his own cock working into her blessed tightness. His lips curled back from his teeth, droplets of steamy sweat dripped from his hair. He was an animal finally letting his instincts take over completely.
She surged back and forth to meet his rhythm. He fixed both hands behind her hips and levered himself back and forth. She bounced off his sharp intrusions, but little by little, he found his way inside.
He hesitated just inside her entrance. He rotated his hips in a corkscrew to drive her through the roof. She whined and flailed, but she couldn’t get away. He knew her as well as she knew him. He mapped and worshiped every micron of her passage until he knew what would send her into the stratosphere.
He brushed it against her insides, and when she couldn’t stand anymore, he eased it all the way out, only to push it in all over again.
She squirmed on the tabletop, but her ass hurt too much to move. She could only submit to his wicked treatment and come all over that burning cock.
“Come on and fuck my cock, baby. Come on and show me how much you like it so hard. Come on. Fuck me,” he moaned.
She flopped right and left. His muscles rippled up his arms and over his massive shoulders. She would give anything to put her arms around his neck right now and cling to him. She would give anything to shelter in his kiss while he shattered her to pieces, but he didn’t want that. He wanted her shattered. He wanted her in pieces under his pounding spike. He wanted to leave her helpless and available for his thick cock working into her deeper and harder.
He tunneled just an inch deeper to find the next spot on his journey. He angled his hips to stab forward, and cock head crammed into her G-spot. She writhed in torment, but the next moment, he plunged to his limit into her depths. He stuffed her full of his rock hardness, and his cock slammed against her cervix. She screamed out loud, but the next instant, that thick slab excited her to fresh bursts of orgasmic rapture.
He withdrew all the way to his maddening limit before he plowed it in with a spine-chilling smack. His balls spanked the red marks on her ass.
She couldn’t take this anymore. She lifted herself up to meet his body and clasped both hands behind his head. She hugged him against her, but he was already too busy to notice. His muscled back flexed, and his chiseled round ass fell back. His hard cock pulled out and blasted in again, harder than ever.
She whimpered in his ear in desperate shock, but already her climaxes took her beyond that place where any of this mattered. Nothing mattered but his cock inside her. He filled her to her limit, and his taut head injected its intoxicating concoction into her brain. She accepted him and all his fury. She clenched his shaft with her inner muscles, and her life-changing orgasms sent spasms along its length. She stroked it inside her and milked the sticky jizz from its tip.
He sank his teeth into her ear and rumbled low in his chest. The vibrations translated down her body. Was it possible to get any higher? Did she have any climaxes left in her? What would become of her when he finally slipped out of her?
His back widened over her. He spread out his shoulders like a cobra’s hood to dominate her universe. She couldn’t look him in the eye anymore. Only once, she dared pull away to kiss him. She read her own destruction in those burning eyes. He had her exactly where he wanted her. He wouldn’t let her go.
He tore himself out of her arms and straightened up so she had no choice but to look at him. He glared down at her. His jaw clenched until he ground his teeth. He pushed her hands away and grabbed his pants where they rode low around his hips.
To her horror, he pulled up his pants, tucked his dripping prick inside, and zipped up. She leaned back on the table with her pussy split open for all the world to see. He jerked his chin at her. “Get up, Ms. Kemp.”
She staggered off the table. “Sir?”
“Get up and pull your skirt down. You can’t go downstairs like that.”
She tugged her skirt down, but her engorged pussy still yawned wide and hungry for him. What was he doing to her? He couldn’t be throwing her out—not now after one quick bang in his office.
She straightened her clothes and ran her fingers over her hair, but nothing could fill the emptiness inside her. She almost burst into tears then and there, but she stiffened her lip. She would hold it all together at least until she got home. Then she would break down. She knew he was angry at her for avoiding him.
She didn’t really want to do it with him, anyway. She should be glad he let her go and didn’t demand she go off with him for the rest of the day. She would get home just in time to relieve Maggie.
Winnona would be happy to see her. That was one person on the planet Gina could always rely on to want her around. Winnona would never throw her out like a cheap date.
Giles turned around. His pants still stuck out over his hard prick. He checked her out from head to foot and nodded. “Come on. Let’s go.”
Gina’s eyes rounded. “Where are we going?”
“To the penthouse.”
Her jaw dropped. “You can’t mean that.”
“Why not? What did you think we were doing? I told you I wanted to have lunch with you.”
“I thought you meant…”
“Tsk, tsk, tsk.” He clucked his tongue. “You know better than that, Ms. Kemp. You should know what I mean when I say something like that.”
Gina turned away, but she couldn’t hide her burning cheeks. She knew what he meant, so why did she fool herself into thinking she could come into the office and get away without falling into his hands and his bed all over again?
He checked his phone. “The limo is waiting for us downstairs.”
She gulped hard. He was right. She knew all along their tryst would come to this. She would go with him and spend….God knows how much time with him at the penthouse before she went home to poor little Winnona. Good Lord, what kind of horrible mother was she, that she screwed her boss when her precious baby was waiting for her at home?
“Well, Ms. Kemp? Are you coming or not?”
Oh, she was definitely coming. She wouldn’t miss it. “Can I at least make a phone call to inform the other party?”
He waved his hand. “Very well. Just make it fast. My time is valuable.”
She brought her bag around in front of her shoulder to get out her phone. She fumbled and missed it more than once. She couldn’t stop her hands from shaking. She got so wound up in what she was doing that she didn’t notice him move around behind her. She didn’t notice until he laid both hands on her shoulders and pushed her down on the table all over again.
The phone almost fell out of her hand. She looked over her shoulder to ask what he was doing, but the words died on her lips when he hitched her skirt over her hips. “Hurry up, Ms. Kemp. I don’t have all day.”
He couldn’t be doing this. He couldn’t be doing this while she called Maggie to get a few hours’ reprieve to….to what? To get fucked? This was one for the record books and no mistake.
She punched her phone screen as fast as she could, but her mind roiled in confusion. He inched her skirt up to bare her assets. He yanked her shirt up to her armpits and dragged down her bra cups. He positioned her flat on the desk so her bare tits clung to the cold polished wood.
She stumbled through her phone directory and found Maggie’s number. She hit the call button and listened with bated breath. He scooted in behind her, and his burning cock dug between her swollen lips. No, please God, he couldn’t do this to her. He couldn’t really intend to….
The phone rang on the other end. He worked his head deeper into the saturated nest he just plowed to a ripe purple climax. He pinched her ass to pry her cheeks apart. Oh, please, no. Oh, please, no. Oh, dear G
od, he was in. He hovered there on the most sensitive part of her entrance.
“Hello?”
Gina took a deep breath and held it. What could she say? She couldn’t open her mouth without panting and whining into the phone. She couldn’t scream in begging ecstasy with her babysitter on the line. Oh, for the love of God and all the angels, he’s fucking me! He’s got his rock-hard cock an inch into me already! Holy fuck, that cock is so hard, I can’t stand it!
No, she couldn’t say that. “Hi, Maggie.” She held her breath again to stop those screams breaking out against her will. “How’s everything over there?”
“Just fine,” Maggie replied. “She’s a little angel.”
Could she do this? Could she really pull this off without exploding in catastrophic shrieks? He worked his dick just another inch along her channel. He glided all the way out and wound it back in. Shit, that man could fuck! Holy crap, I’m gonna come!
Her wetness flowed around his ridged veins. “Hey, Maggie, would you mind if I took just a little longer. The client…..” She paused a fraction of a second to catch her breath. “The client wants to take a little longer to review the contract, that’s all. Would that be all right? I’ll get back as soon as I can.”
“Sure thing. Take as long as you want.”
Gina gasped one tortured breath. “Great. Thanks. See you later.” She jammed her wrist between her teeth and sank a desperate bite into her flesh to stop herself from screeching out. She waited until she heard Maggie say, “See ya,” before she hung up.
Gina let out a broken cry of shivering rapture and flung herself down on the table. She released the tension in her pussy to reach that climax hanging just inside her entrance when Giles slid his cock out of her with a maddening suck. His pearly head trailed over her lips and left a golden film coating all her tissues.
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