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his hands on her shoulder and pushed her down. “Get on your knees.”
    When he wrenched her blouse apart and buttons popped off, she said nothing. This was Sean being in control. Thankfully, having gone through this before, Carlisle now made sure she had spare blouses at work. She knew what was going to happen. When he unzipped and forced his large cock inside her mouth, she didn’t blink. Besides, she enjoyed sucking cock. It was a form of control for a woman that few men realized. Once a woman had a dick in her mouth she had power over a man. It weakened him and made her stronger.

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Sean smiled. He knew Carlisle liked sucking his dick. She was a woman who made no pretense out of her enjoyment of sex. That was rare. While it had been a risk to suggest sex in any form to an employee, there was something about Carlisle that made him take a chance. She had an earthy sex appeal that made his cock jerk in reaction. Until the party where she had ended up on the end of his dick, Sean had never been sure how to approach her.
    He pulled his cock out of her mouth. A trail of saliva linked them. “Now why were you late?”
    “I just couldn’t organize myself.”
    Sean smiled. Carlisle was one of the most organized people he knew. He would have taken her on as his assistant without the sex. Fucking her was a bonus. “That’s not a good enough answer, Carlisle.”
    “I’m sorry.”
    “How sorry?” He liked playing this game with her. She was one of the least submissive people he knew until it came to sex. Then she was open to it.
    “Very sorry.”
    Sean walked around his desk and picked up the phone. This was an ideal opportunity for his partner John. He had been lusting after Carlisle for months. “Please come into my office, John.”
    Carlisle started to stand up.
    “Oh no, stay where you are. I have a job for you to do.”
    “But —”
    “I own you remember.”
    The door opened. John Fitch’s eyes landed on Carlisle. “Sean?” He shut and locked the door behind him.
    “I’m punishing Carlisle for being late and wearing panties.”
    “Really?” His partner’s eyes were on her lace covered breasts. Sean smiled. He knew John was a breast man. “Take off your bra, Carlisle.” He saw her hesitate. “Who owns you?”
    “You do.” Her hands went around her back and unclipped her bra.
    John groaned. “Oh man, a nipple ring.”
    “Stand up and let John taste you.” Carlisle did as requested. John was on her in a second. His mouth descended on her breast. She closed her eyes and held his head against her body as he sucked.
    A flare of jealousy shot through Sean. “Carlisle.” Neither heard him. “Carlisle.” His voice was louder this time. She opened her eyes and tuned to him. “Take off you skirt and panties and come to me.” Sean sat down on his chair, his cock upright and ready for action.
    He looked at John. “Do you want to fuck her breasts?”
    John’s eyes were wild with need. “Yes.”
    Carlisle went to him. “Yes, Sean, what do you want me to do?”
    He smiled at her submissive tone. “Face John and sit back on my dick.” Sean hadn’t put a condom on and that was okay. He enjoyed coming over Carlisle’s skin. It gave him a feeling of possession. One of his hands went to her hips as the other curled around his cock. As she sat down on him, Sean pushed it into the entrance of her cunt. He sighed as she impaled herself on his dick. “Who owns you?” Sean whispered in her ear.
    “You do.” Her voice was soft and full of need as she began to move on him.
    John came over to them. His dick was out and ready for action. He bent his knees slightly and put his dick against her breastbone.
    “Sandwich him in between your pretty boobs and let him fuck ‘um, Carlisle.”
    She did as requested and John growled his approval.
    Sean put his hands around her waist and made her ride him at a pace that equaled the cock thrusts of his partner. It was hot and exciting and many times he thought he was