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“Would you fuck me already?”
I grab her hair firmly, causing her head to tilt back, and speak into her ear in a low voice. “Oh, but I’m just getting started with you. Once I’m done, you won’t be able to open this bratty mouth of yours.”
She looks back at me with wide eyes when she sees me grabbing my belt.
“What are you going to do with that?”
“Hands on your back,” I say, blatantly ignoring her question.
I can see the uncertainty in her gaze, but she chooses to stay quiet. She trusts me with her body, and she knows I would never cross any boundaries that would make her uncomfortable. And I know she craves to be dominated, even if she doesn’t voice it. Binding her hands together behind her back, I take a moment to admire the sight of her. Fuck. I need to be inside her right fucking now. I run my fingertips along the length of her spine, causing her to tremble.
“You should see yourself like this. Completely at my mercy.” My hand instinctively finds its way to her arse, giving it a playful squeeze before a satisfying smack.
“Ah!” she cries out.
“I think we’ve already had this discussion many times. Brat doesn’t get to give orders.” I massage her arse cheeks, and she lets out a content sigh.
“I didn’t give any orders,” she spits out.
“Oh. You didn’t, huh? Didn’t you order me to fuck you? Several times if I recall properly.” The sound of my hand meeting her flesh again is followed by her sharp intake of breath. I repeat the process and massage her to dissipate the burning sensation. “The only thing I want to hear from your mouth is your begging. Do you understand?”
She takes a deep breath before answering. “Y-yes, sir.”
Those little words from her mouth are all it takes.
The desk is hard beneath her, but her body is soft as I grab her curvy hips and press her breasts against the wood. With one powerful thrust, I’m inside her, and I can feel her body tremble with pleasure as I start to move.
“Fuck baby, you are so tight. You feel so damn good wrapped around me.” As I say the words, my hand shoots out and grabs hold of her throat. I can feel her jugular pulsing around my hand, and her moans only intensify.
“Colour?”
“Aidan, please. Green. Fuck. Please,” she pleads. I didn’t think I could be harder than I am, but her begging is like music to my ears, stoking the fire of my desire.
“What do you need?” I ask, pushing harder until I can feel my balls against her arse.
“Your hand. Tighter. Please.” I curse under my breath and do as I’m told. Tightening my grip, I press hard around her neck, bringing her back closer to me and giving me access to her breasts. My other hand finds her nipple through the fabric of her dress, twisting it harder, making her body tremble and her moans more intense.
Fucking hell. Good thing no one is near to hear her moans, or I’d have to kill them.
Her breathing becomes heavier and more erratic as I start to move faster.
I lean forward and whisper in her ear. “Do you think you can give me a third one, Tink?” I’m ready to combust. “I can feel you dripping around my cock. So fucking wet for me.”
She moans louder as I increase the intensity of my thrusts.
“Ohmygod. Ohmygod. Here. Right here. Tighter.”
“You’re going to pass out if I tighten my grip anymore.”
“Sir. Tighter, please.” Damn it, my grip is already tighter than it should be. If I tighten it anymore, she’s going to pass out.
“No.” My voice is commanding.
“Aidan. Sir. Plea?—”
“Yellow.”
She freezes. I’ve never used one of our safe words before. My thrusts slow down. She looks at me over her shoulder, her gaze filled with lust, and I can see the moment she’s coming back to me. I pull myself from her warmth and walk towards the other side of my desk, retrieving what I need from my drawer.
