night.”
“Owe you?” He held her tightly around the waist.
“You held out on me and teased me when it wasn’t my fault really. Things happen. I know you were fishing for abuse or something you needed to be careful of, but no one ever hurt me. Never date raped or anything. I don’t need a protector or a healer.” She wrapped her arms around his neck. “I need a bedroom dom.”
“You do. One who’ll keep you challenged and keep you eager. It’s not only about fulfilling needs but about power and building to that rush.” He kissed her neck.
“You’re good at all of it. So patient and controlled.” She rubbed her ass over his crotch. “I think I earned a ride for my honesty.”
“You do? Here?” He glanced back to the door. “Can you be quiet?”
She nodded. “Can you let me get off and come inside of me this time?”
“If I want to.” He shook his head. “We shouldn’t make a habit of this at work.”
“It’s early. Most of the old guys aren’t even in yet. The young ones are busy, and they’ll just be jealous.” She hopped off his lap and opened his fly.
He stood and pushed the pants and boxers down before sitting leisurely. “Bottom desk drawer under the spare box of tissues,” he said.
“Right.” She opened it and found a small box of condoms. “You might need to stock up.”
Today, she’d dressed to tease. A black pencil skirt with a white top and a black belt. Her heels were high and her top cut low. He liked how she dressed, and that was a relief. Too many doms had tried to change her sexy style. She grabbed protection and walked in front of him, leaning over and kissing his lips.
“I won’t engage in sex here often. You’ll get enough tonight.” He tugged her skirt up and smiled at her lack of panties.
“We’ll see if you get enough of me.” She pulled down her clingy top and the bra underneath. Thankfully Colin had the privacy of the windowless office.
He grabbed her ass and pulled her close until she had to kneel on either side of his legs. Good thing those chairs had no arms on them, or they’d be stuck this way. She slid her legs forward and planted her heels on the ground as she rubbed her pussy along his erection. Hard for her already and confident, the man wasn’t some nerdy scientist after all.
When he smacked her rear, she put a finger up to her lips to keep things quiet.
“No, if you don’t care, why do I?” he challenged her.
“Fine. Have it your way. You’ve got tenure. Let me be fired.” She slid the protection on him, and her pussy followed right after. Sinking on him slowly, she closed her eyes and hoped that old wooden chair would hold.
He nipped her lower lip and pulled her up until he was able to suck her nipple into his mouth. She gasped and eased down. The tug on her breast and the relief in her cunt were magic. The strong grip he had on her ass made her whole body tingle as she rose and fell on him.
“Liked that flogger?” he asked against her flesh.
“I did.” She moved lower and took all of him. Grinding to him, she leaned back a little and his hands caught her.
“You wanted the paddle,” he said.
“You’ll get to it. You like control, take it. Come in me. It’s all I want now,” she whispered in his ear.
He sighed and smacked her bottom. “No games here.”
“I want to see you come.” She gripped his shoulders as she rocked her hips.
“You tasted it last night.” He lifted into her.
She felt his control slipping slightly. Riding him, she’d work for her treat. “I was busy swallowing. You like this, too.”
His eyes were glued to her bouncing breasts, but it was her pussy doing more work, squeezing his cock deep inside of her as she rode him. His hands gripped her ass so tight she’d have finger imprints she’d admire later. “Come now, so you have time to make my ass red tonight, please, Sir,” she said.
“Fuck,” he said through gritted teeth.
He bucked so hard she nearly lost her hold, but he
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