I held her gaze, not giving in. She bit back the smile, trying to curve her lips as she turned. Her full, plump ass was on full display, and I was tempted to bite it. I squeezed my dick through my pants at the sight.
I ran my fingers up and down her dripping slit and undid my pants with my other hand. I pull out my cock and begin to slide it between her legs. Not in just yet, but she felt so good. I want to take my time.
I spread her cheeks and looked at her, all pink and glistening. I was tempted to lick it again, but I was ready to fill her.
I started to push in when she rocked back into me.
I pulled out completely and spanked her ass. Damn, the jiggle was everything.
She gave an irritated huff and looked at me over her shoulder.
“I’m in control. I’ve got you.”
I gave her perfect ass another spank, then said, “Hands on the desk.”
She did as I said, and I lost the little restraint I had left. I plunged deep into her divine pussy.
I grabbed her hip with one hand, and with the other, I slid up the dip of her back, between her shoulder blades, until I grabbed a fistful of her hair. Then I began to thrust into her, holding her in place. Her ass jiggled with every thrust, which only made me push harder.
“Oh, god. Raph,” she moaned.
I tightened my hold and thrust even deeper.
“I’m going to come,” she panted.
“You like it when I take control.”
She started rocking back into me, fighting for more control. This little minx. I spanked her again.
“Fuck, Raph!”
“Tell me you like it.”
“I — like — it,” she panted.
“Good, now come.”
She cried out, and I felt her walls clench around me as she soaked my cock.
“That’s right, baby. Let me take care of you. I’ll always take care of you.”
At the last squeeze of her pulsing sex, I followed her right over the edge. I groaned as my release took over. I went rigid until I collapsed onto her back and pressed her into my desk.
I caught my breath as I kissed her temple.
“Fuck, Raph. That was so good.”
I pulled out and sat back in my chair, pulling her onto my lap.
She turned and looked at me. Her eyes were so full of love, I didn’t know if I deserved it, but I was going to do everything to keep it. Then she kissed me. It was tender and real and so passionate.
Once she broke the kiss, she stayed close, her forehead pressed to mine.
“Was that okay? I should have asked before I spanked you.”
She sat up more, and I ached to pull her close, even with her on my lap. This amount of distance was unacceptable.
“You can spank me anytime you want.”
