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“Of course,” he replied. With a sense of urgency, he stood up and took his leave, leaving the two of us alone together. Once the door shut, I cleared my throat.

“Bend over the desk, princess. You’ve got a hard fucking coming,” I began, and her sharp intake of breath told me everything I needed to know.

Without a word of defiance, she stood up, holding her head high as she gracefully bent over my desk. I moved behind her and slowly lifted her skirt, already knowing that her pussy was bare underneath because I hadn’t allowed her to wear panties this morning.

When I ran my fingers between her thighs, I found her already soaking wet for me.

Fuck. She was perfect.

Mine.

Forever mine.

“Do you know how proud of you I am, my little queen?”

“Yes, sir,” she murmured, and I slapped her ass, hard. Instead of pulling away, she gasped and arched her back like a cat. The sight of it made my balls ache, and I wanted nothing more than to sink inside of her this instant, but she deserved so much more than that.

She deserved to come hard, and I was going to make certain that she did.

“Spread your legs,” I demanded, and she obeyed, visibly trembling before me. She wasn’t afraid. She was already shaking with need.

“Look at this soaking wet pussy, so wet for me, and I’ve hardly even touched you,” I murmured, and she mewled with something that sounded a lot like shame.

“Sir,” she breathed, her voice quivering a little.

“Were you thinking about my cock sinking into this tight little cunt?”

“Yes,” she moaned, and I lightly slapped her beautiful pussy, eliciting the most delicious yelp of pain from her that shot straight up the length of my dick.

“Naughty girl. You were supposed to be concentrating on the acquisitions file, weren’t you?”

“Yes, sir,” she whined.

“I should spank this needy little pussy bright pink, but today I want to spoil you, so I’m just going to make you come hard for me, over and over again until you beg me to fuck you,” I growled, sliding my fingers in between her folds until I found the hard little nub of her clit.

She shuddered against the desk, and I slapped her cunt once more, just hard enough to sting a tiny bit. Her back arched and her legs spread wider as she offered her body to me, and I spanked her pretty little pussy once more before I found her clit.

Using only my fingers, I forced her to the edge of orgasm, enjoying the way her body bowed as if she was seeking me out, and the way her breathy little gasps quickened right before she lost control, and the quivering of her legs as she closed in on her climax.

I didn’t let her come yet.

Instead, I teased her, taunting her with pleasure but not letting her reach climax. I wanted that first orgasm to break her.

I must have brought her right to the edge no less than half a dozen times before she began to beg.

“Please, sir. Please let me come,” she pleaded, her voice shaking with her need.

It was the sexiest thing I’d ever fucking heard.

“How badly do you want to come, my little queen?”

“Please, I need to come,” she whispered, her voice hoarse. Her hips bucked a little against the edge of my desk, and I yanked them back just far enough that she wouldn’t hurt herself.

“You deserve to come hard for me, don’t you?”

“Yes, sir,” she wailed, her body trembling harder than ever.

“Then come for me,” I demanded.

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