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Hitting every spot.
I close my eyes and let him take me to another place as I push back against him. When he groans in my ear I know he’s close.
“Do you like me fucking you against my desk like a little whore?” he growls in my ear. “Making Daddy lose control?”
I smile because he echoes the thoughts I was just thinking. And I love how I make him come undone like this. I love that he acts like no other woman can do this to him, when I know that’s not true. Still, I’m allowed to live in my own private fantasy if I want to. I’ve been living like that for most of my life, it’s not like he’d know any different.
“I love it, Alistair.”
Whack.
He smacks my left butt cheek and I yelp. “What’s my name when I’m inside you?”
“Daddy… Mr. Devereaux…”
“Good girl.” He drives back into me. “You feel so tight, Princess.”
His dick hits places I never thought possible. Every single inch of him drives me to the edge, and I’m there again, so damn easily.
“I’m gonna come,” I whisper-shout. “I’m coming, Daddy…”
He pounds me harder, grunting as his balls slap against my pussy and I bite down on my lip as my high rides on and on. He grips my hips harder and then stills, and it’s glorious when I feel him shoot his load inside me. I always have a guy wear a condom. No exceptions. But with Alistair, it’s like he can take control over my body and I don’t care.
He’s still inside me when he whispers in my ear. “You think I’m done?”
He can’t possibly be ready again?
“I… uh…”
He chuckles. “I promised to show you a good time, my little princess. That was just a taste because you got me excited and I lost control. And I never lose control, do you hear me?”
“Yes,” I whisper. “I made you lose your shit. Does that mean I get brownie points for that?”
He slides out of me and immediately I feel the loss of him. I go to grab a tissue from his desk and he plucks them out of my fingers as he wipes himself. “Not for you, Princess. Today you get to wear me all day. I want you feeling every single inch of me while you’re walking around, spending Daddy’s money.”
I bite down on my lip. His cum dripping down my leg. “Can I least get that bit heading toward my ankle?” I plead. “I have to walk past reception and half your employees to exit the building.”
He bends and does it for me, wiping all the way up my legs until he reaches the inside of my thighs. He runs two fingers through my pussy and I push back against him.
“My dirty little slut,” he croons in my ear. “Wanting more from me because you can’t get enough.”
“I can’t,” I admit. “Can’t you call it a day and come home now and we can fuck all afternoon?”
He chuckles. I like it when he laughs, and I like that I seem to bring it out easily in him. He’s such a closed book. So guarded. Yet, even last night when he took care of me, I saw a different side to him that made me take notice. And now I have to walk around with his cum dripping out of me into my panties? This man is dirty as fuck.
“No, Princess, we can’t. I have an empire to run, and you have to go do some damage on my card. Remember, at home by six.”
“But you said you won’t be back till eight.”
He cups my breasts with both hands and I love how he’s not tucking me back into my clothes right away. Worshipping my body could be something I could get used to by Alistair.
“Don’t you want to bathe and put your pretty things away and be there when I get home so we can eat together?”
Oh. I get it. I’m his sugar baby. Not his fucking girlfriend. He expects me to look good for him all the time.
The reality is like having cold water tipped on my head. I’m wide awake now, though.
“Of course.” I try not to let the sting of reality dampen my mood. I do have his credit card in my pocket. A card that has absolutely no limit. Even though he probably already sent over twenty grands worth of stuff this morning; one thing I’m learning is that Alistair Devereaux has no boundaries when it comes to lavishing me with gifts.
