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I drop my hands to her hips. “I don’t appreciate being teased, little girl. Not at all. So now you’re going to feel the sting of your boss’ ruler.”
“Oh.” She sits up taller like she just squeezed her ass. She’s adorably aroused, and I’m already desperate to satisfy her, my wolf starting to run the show.
I lean down to murmur the next order right against the shell of her ear. “Go and get it from my desk drawer.”
When I step back, she slides off the desk and wobbles to the other side of the desk to open my drawer. Her hand trembles a little when she hands it to me, but I read far more excitement than nerves in her.
“Come back over here.” I tap the surface of the desk. She toddles back, and I push her face down over it. I take my time sliding the smooth red fabric of the dress up her legs. “Beautiful girl,” I murmur, admiring the shape of her legs, the curve of her ass.
She’s in one of her G-strings–the one I already acquainted myself with this morning. I peel it off her, kissing down the back of one leg when I squat to detangle it from her ankles.
I make a detour on my way back up to grip both her thighs and spread them open, so I can lick her sweet pussy. It’s an activity I haven’t had nearly enough time to indulge in and will never tire of. I work her soft folds until she’s moaning, inner thighs quivering, and then I stand.
She lets out a whimper of disappointment.
“Did you think I was going to let you come, Madi-girl? I’m not.”
She whirls to look over her shoulder, her silky bob swishing at the sharp action.
“This is punishment, little girl.”
“Not listening.” The warble in her voice tells me she’s hanging on every word.
I take my time picking up the ruler with one hand as I stroke a circle around her ass with the other. “Ready for your spanking?”
“Does anyone ever say yes to that?” Sassy, as always.
I slap the ruler against one of her cheeks, and she gives a little yelp. “The correct answer is yes, sir.” I slap the other cheek. “But to answer your question, I wouldn’t know. I told you before, you’re the only assistant I’ve had in this particular position.”
“I better be,” she mutters.
I deliver another spank to each of her cheeks. She gasps and tightens her ass. “Let’s try this again.” Two more slaps. The ruler leaves delightful red stripes on her cheeks that satisfy my wolf. I’m leaving a mark on her–just not the permanent one he wants me to. “Are you ready for your spanking?”
“Yes, sir.” She lets out the words with a light gust of laughter. “And also–ow.”
I stop and rub the stripes. “Too much?”
“No.” Her answer has that soft quality she takes on when she’s telling some truth about herself she wasn’t sure she wanted to reveal. I’ve come to love this particular sound from her. Especially because I don’t hear it that often.
I decide perhaps the ruler is too much, though. Madison loves sexual dominance, but I don’t think she’s a pain slut. I use my hand instead, delivering a flurry of spanks that make her gasp and jerk. When I’ve turned her ass pink, I stop and rub again.
“That’s for wearing this dress to a work function. I’m going to be gritting my teeth all night over the fact that men you work with are seeing you in it.”
“You’re the only man I work with,” she reminds me, which gives me a small measure of satisfaction.
I trail my finger along the cleft of her ass until my fingertip comes in contact with the little pucker of her back hole. “I still haven’t taken you here.” I circle it lightly.
She squeezes it closed. “I-I don’t think tonight’s, um, the right night–”
My laugh interrupts her. I kick her feet wider. “Agreed. The office doesn’t seem like the right place. Which brings me to my next complaint.” I give her pussy a light spank, and she gasps. “I need you naked. And in a bed.”
I spank her pussy again, and she shivers. I deliver a series of short, light spanks to her clit, my fingers meeting wetness with each slap.
She doesn’t offer me a response. No refusal, but no acceptance, either.
I unbutton my trousers and free my Washington Monument-sized erection. “And that’s why you don’t get to come tonight.”
“What?” She tries to straighten, but I hold her down.
