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“I won’t let him have you. Do you understand me, Olivia? He’s not going to get the pleasure.” He tightened his fingers once more, cutting off her air supply. Olivia trembled, her own fingers going to his belt buckle and tearing at his pants. She pulled his belt through the loops in his pants and he let go of her neck and grasped her shirt in his hands, tearing it off roughly and then snatching her up by the front of her bra, hauling her to him. “I will not let him have you,” he repeated angrily. “We just found each other, goddamnit!”
Olivia keened, hearing her bra rip in half with the force of him tearing it off of her. She slipped with the movement, toppling forward, yelping as Colin snatched her up by her hair and hauled her up, making her land clumsily on her feet in front of him. He pulled back further, making her tilt her head up for him. Ignoring her ragged breathing, he bent into her face, staring into her wide eyes.
He leaned forward even more, giving her a chaste lingering kiss on her plump lips.
“I just found you,” he repeated softly, pain lacing his voice as his hand left her throat and he wrapped both arms around her, pulling him flush to him. He pressed his lips hard to her temple, feeling his hands shaking against her, he groaned miserably. “Do you even know how much you mean to me? You’re my world, Olivia. I am nothing if you aren’t with me. I am nothing without you!” he gritted, feeling tremors wrack his own body. “It’s taking everything in me not to go to that fucker and kill him.”
“Colin,” Olivia bit out, her voice desperate. She unbuttoned his pants and wiggled against him, struggling to lean back and lower them. He wouldn’t give her the room to do so. “I love you, I need you! He won’t win, he can’t!” her voice shook, and she realized then that she wasn’t confident in her words.No one knew the future.
There was definitely a chance Carmichael could win, if he found the right button to push.
Olivia sucked in a hot, desperate breath as she pushed against Colin. Her skin suddenly pricked, feeling too tight. A slightly painful buzzing ripped across her flesh and she put her hand to her forearm, scratching, digging her nails in.
Her eyes watered as he slammed his mouth over hers and pushed her back down onto his desk roughly. She squealed as he snatched off her pants and then lowered his own over his hips, freeing his cock. He crawled onto the desk, on top of her, and slammed himself home on a thrust so hard it sent her up the desk, knocking her into his monitor, sending it crashing to the floor as he began a merciless pounding into her.
Olivia arched her neck and screamed, taking her nails and scratching at her forearm again.
Seeing her dilemma, Colin leaned down and bit her arm right at the juncture of her elbow. Tightening his teeth hard, he felt his blood pressure rise at the tortured wail that arose from her.
“Yes, harder!” Olivia screamed, bucking hard against him as he worked over her. He moved to another spot on her arm and bit down there too, pulling at her flesh and sinking his teeth in. He growled, as he thrust inside her repeatedly, not letting up on the pace.
Olivia squeezed him tightly with her orgasm and she arched off the desk on a sharp cry before cutting it off in surprise at him roughly pushing her back down. He thrust harder, moving his mouth to a straining nipple before tightening his teeth around it and nibbling sharply.He groaned and jerked inside her as heat flooded his dick and he pulled away, trailing his mouth to the swell of her other breast where he bit down hard, hearing her squeal.
Olivia moaned, arching her neck as the pain of his actions settled deep inside.Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she gasped as he tightened his teeth even further around her flesh. The hot stab of pain met the almost mind numbing pleasure he was beating between her legs and she felt her clit twinge right before she fell to pieces underneath him. She tilted her head back.
“Godddd!” she screamed, bending her knees back further as Colin continued to bounce off her pussy unrelentingly. She sobbed as he pulled himself out and then hauled her up by her hair.
“Suck me off. Now, Olivia. And make it sloppy,” he commanded, giving her a look before his hand firmly pushed her mouth down onto his cock.
Olivia moaned in pure bliss as the first taste of their combined essence hit her tongue and she gagged as she swallowed him as deep as she could take him. She relished him shoving her on and off his cock and her mouth watered. Obediently, she purposely flooded her mouth, streams of drool and his precum hung down from her chin. She squealed as he suddenly slapped her hard across her hip and her clit twinged miserably.
She was used to him giving her foreplay, not neglecting that part of her body and the furiousness of the way he was taking her, the way they were taking each other, fueled her desire and she tried to raise off him to ask for more when she suddenly stiffened, feeling him slap her other hip sharply.His dick swelled a tiny bit more in her mouth, choking her, and she began to gag in earnest.
Tightening his lips, he pulled her off.
“Fucking can’t handle it?” Colin whispered down at her. Hauling her up to her knees, he tightened his hand in her hair before he treated her to rough slaps across her breasts, making them burn.He watched her breasts bounce with the movement and his jaw ticked at how obviously turned on Olivia was from how he was treating her. He turned her roughly around and slammed back into her from behind, shoving her chest down onto his desk with a rough hand between her shoulder blades. “If you can’t handle my cock in your mouth, then I’m going to punish you. Reach into the top drawer of my desk and get out my stapler.”
Olivia felt all the blood drain from her head.
“W-w-wait…Colin wait!” she whispered, swallowing past the terrified lump suddenly lodged in her throat. She made a pained sound as he hauled her back up again by her hair and lowered his lips to her ear. His breath came out rough as he churned his hips hard against her, abandoning the hard thrusts from before.
“When I ask you to do something, all I expect to hear out of your mouth is “yes sir” or your safe word, that is all,” he said, his voice deceptively calm. “Now get. The. Fucking. Stapler.” He pushed her head away from him and grabbed her hips, beginning to thrust anew while she scrambled to reach into his top drawer to do as he requested.
Olivia’s eyes were wide as she handed it to him, then he forced her back down on the desk again. She could feel her ass bouncing lewdly as he let go of her hips, and she flinched when she heard him toss the stapler carelessly to the floor. The stapler was open and all the little pieces fell out onto the hardwood. Her eyes widened as he placed a warm hand on her hip and stilled his movements.
There was a tense second while he made her wait, her eyes squeezed shut in anticipation as every nerve in her body strung tight, waiting for whatever he was planning to do to her. She fought hard to control the desperate pants and whines escaping her throat.
“God, I fucking love you helpless. You have no clue what I’m going to do to you and you’re trusting me anyway, even though I can see you’re scared.” Colin’s deep voice sounded tortured before he moved fast, taking her by surprise. She felt her body break out into a fresh coat of sweat with the delicious anticipation of what he was going to do.
She yelped as she felt two tiny pricks on her vulnerable skin of her back and then heat, as he dragged the staple down her back in a broad stroke. She fluttered around his cock at the sudden, intoxicating flash of heat that seared her. Moaning wildly, she gripped the edge of the desk hard as he began to treat her to those hard slapping thrusts that she loved so much. She lay there with her chest against the wood, in pure bliss as he dragged the stapler slowly and repeatedly over her back. Sometimes just up and down, sometimes side to side.
He kept the pressure light so as not to cause bleeding, but somehow it was just enough, yet not enough at the same time. Olivia felt a tear slip out of her eye at the relief the pain was giving her, and she shuddered hard, whimpering softly.
“More, please,” she said, looking back at him, catching his eye.
Colin was shiny, covered in sweat, his body gleaming in the light of the office. His muscles were tight with tension and his facial features were pulled tight with desire. He nodded at her, before pressing the staple slightly deeper and dragging it down, his heart beat wildly hearing a sound that he’d never heard come from her before. She suddenly orgasmed hard as he repeated the movement. He hissed, feeling her vagina gripping him tightly and he followed her over with a harsh growl, leaning forward and pressing his lips to the tiny welts on her back.
“Thank you for trusting me, baby. Thank you,” he whispered reverently. Laying his cheek on her back, he breathed deeply. Memorizing her feel, her scent.
