Page 15 of In His Office


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I wanted to sink into her soft curves, but there would be time enough for that.

Reaching down, I grasped the hem of her skirt and slowly pulled it up. Her struggles renewed, which were even more delicious than I could have imagined.

“Let me go, you bastard!” she screeched.

But I didn’t. I wasn’t going to. Not now. Not ever.

Pulling up her skirt the rest of the way, I revealed a slinky red pair of lace panties. Her ass swallowed them up, and I sucked in a breath.

Her big, beautiful ass was utterly divine. Each globe was more than enough to fill each one of my hands and then some. My gaze traced her gentle curves, the sight of which was only made more delicious by all her wriggling. Her cheeks bounced up and down, and I couldn’t help but imagine that tight ass swaying back and forth as she danced for me or as she ground herself on me while she rode my cock.

Fuck.

I pushed her skirt all the way up to her lower back. She stiffened when I traced my fingers along the waistband of her slutty little panties.

“What are you doing?” she pressed, her voice quivering adorably. The little thing was getting nervous.

I liked that.

I glided my fingertips right below the hem of the black lace, and her entire body lurched off the desk, but I pressed her back down with ease.

She would learn that I would win.

I liked control.

Control made my dick hard.

“I’m enjoying the view, Miss Davis,” I said softly. My gaze roved over her pale, porcelain flesh. Her thighs trembled with delicious quivers.

“Fuck off,” she tried, and I chuckled, the sound low and dangerous, and I watched with rapt attention as a shiver coursed down her spine.

“What did I tell you about that sharp tongue?”

“Don’t you dare,” she seethed.

“Not yet, little one. I’m going to punish you first,” I explained gently, fully enjoying the way her muscles tensed with my words. “Then it’s up to me which one of your pretty holes I’m going to enjoy…”

“Fuck you!”

Her defiance was making my cock ache. I loved that she wasn’t a meek pushover. It made me want to sink into her all the more.

She had a long way to go before she earned my cock though.

I gripped the waistband of her panties and jerked them down. I didn’t go slow. Now was not the time.

Her resulting gasp made my balls squeeze tight. She tried to reach back, but I quickly pulled her panties all the way down to her knees and just held her over the desk.

Her face reddened as she grappled with her sudden bareness. Her thighs tensed and her fingers grasped at the surface of my desk, but when she turned her head, I could see that a delicious rosy blush had spread across her cheeks. She seethed with rage, but that wasn’t the only thing that had her on edge.

She was aroused. I could see it glistening between her thighs. She was so wet that it was stringing between them, and I got the sudden urge to flip her over on her back and eat that sweet little pussy until she dug her fingers into my hair and screamed my name.

There would be plenty of time for that though.

First, she needed a dose of my belt.

Without hesitation, I reached down and unbuckled my belt. The metal buckle clicked softly as I unfastened it.

As I pulled the belt through the loops of my slacks, the leather whispered against the fabric, making a subtle, sliding noise. It was a sound that I had heard countless times before, a routine part of getting dressed, yet in that moment, it felt different. This time, it had a purpose.

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