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His fingertips rolled over my clit, and I trembled, arching my back and rolling my hips, almost grinding myself against him.
I was used to being in control and he’d taken it. He’d taken every bit of it, and I was soaring because of it.
With that, he rubbed a little harder and then one of his fingers slid right into my entrance as I sailed over the brink far faster than I could have ever imagined.
I didn’t even realize I was on the edge until I was flying right over it. My entire body went rigid as delicious waves of pleasure washed over me. His cock throbbed, rigid against my hand as he held me tight, forcing me to take my pleasure whether I liked it or not.
And I liked it.
I liked it a lot.
Before I could stop myself, a moan escaped my lips. Then it quickly turned into a scream as he forced my climax even higher. With my head up in the clouds, a wave of pleasure dragged me out just like the tide, and then the whole world turned stark white.
Sheer blinding bliss pumped through me. My inner walls clutched at his fingers as he slid a second one inside me, all while he kept his thumb rubbing over my clit.
My head spiraled into nothing but pleasure as I experienced what was without a doubt the most intense orgasm of my entire life.
When it was finally over, I slumped forward, my legs weak. Gently, he directed me to bend over the desk, and I slumped forward in relief. Carefully, he released my arms, and I drew them forward, pressing the flats of my palms against his desk.
“Fuck, Morgan. You’re a fucking vision. Do you know how beautiful you are? Every inch of you is so perfect. Goddamn,” he whispered, and my heart swelled in my chest before I could think to stop it.
His cock nudged at my entrance, just brushing against my pussy, and making me jump at the blazing heat of it. Just that simple touch seared my flesh and several things occurred to me at once.
One, I was about to get fucked.
Two, his cock was going to hurt.
And three, I was about to get fucked by my boss.
My entire body turned molten. Unbidden, my hips rose, almost like I was seeking him out, and then he pressed forward, just a tiny bit, and I gasped out loud.
Holy fuck. He was big.
I didn’t know if I could take it, but I wanted to.
“Is this what you need, my pretty little slut? Do you need my cock?” he purred, and my desire simmered to life once again.
I’d never come more than once at a time before, but I had a feeling that it wasn’t going to be a problem with him.
In all likelihood, he was going to make me come as many times as he wanted, and there was nothing for me to do other than take it.
“Yes, sir,” I wailed.
“Then beg me for it,” he commanded, and my shame spiraled. I wanted him to just take me, to thrust hard and give me the fucking I needed. I bit my lip.
I didn’t say anything. At least, not at first.
As punishment, he slapped my ass hard. I flinched, the sting more than a little unexpected and strong enough to take my breath away. Then he slapped the other side, just as hard.
“You need a man to smack this big, beautiful ass of yours, don’t you? To make you face exactly what you need when you need it?” he said bluntly, and my face reddened even further.
I keened as he slapped my ass several more times, the punishing feel of his hand almost more than I could bear.
“Please,” I finally caved. Biting the inside of my cheek, I waited, hoping it was enough and instinctively knowing that it wasn’t.
“You’re going to have to be much more specific than that if you want my cock to fuck this pretty cunt,” he replied, and I wallowed in my shame.
He was making me admit I wanted it, which made it far worse than him just taking it.
