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He used the power of his arm muscles to hold me in place as he fingered my inner thigh. I tossed my head back and forth, longing to close my eyes but needing to see everything he did. All time seemed to stand still as he crawled a single finger closer to my slickened pussy. My muscles were already clenching then releasing, almost pushing me into an orgasm with his gentle touch alone.

“Oh. Oh…” I couldn’t keep the exclamation from erupting, exposing my own desire. He knew what he was doing to me. He could tell that I couldn’t refuse what my body had already commanded. And I hated him for it.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered as he dared to slide his finger closer and closer to my swollen folds.

All I could do was gaze into his eyes, searching for what made him tick. Maybe I was still searching for any sign of his soul. The second he teased my clit, swirling his finger around the tight nub twice, I bucked hard away from the wall.

That forced a smile to cross his face. “Are you going to be a good little girl for me?”

“Uh-huh.” My tiny statement was automatic, as if I wanted to please him.

“Do you know what will happen if you aren’t?”

“Yes.”

He tilted his head, taking a deep breath as he repeated the move. Then he pinched the tender tissue between his fingers. The pain was biting yet oh-so stimulating. “I think you need to learn all about respect. Don’t you?”

I wasn’t certain at first what he was getting at. Then I realized. I continued to shake as I struggled to find the courage to say what he was looking for.

But I did.

“Yes, sir.” This wasn’t the girl I was used to. I’d never been one to tolerate a dominating man on any level. Why was it so easy to do so with this man?

Almost like a beautiful reward for my obedience, he resumed flicking his finger back and forth across my clit. Within seconds, I was shoved into a wonderful moment of nirvana, continuing to roll my hips. I wanted him to drive his finger deep inside of me, finger fucking me until he brought me to an orgasm.

“That’s a good girl. Yes. You’re so wet. So hot.”

“Mmmm… Yes. Sir.”

Chuckling in a whispered voice, he brushed several fingers up and down the length of my pussy, enticing me even more. “When you obey me, you’re going to receive more pleasure than you can handle. But when you rebel against me, you will be punished.”

Why were the words now so exciting? All I could do was nod, my tongue tied once again.

He kept a sly smile on his face as he thrust several fingers inside, flexing them open then immediately plunging in and out in rapid succession.

“Oh. Oh. Oh. My. God.” The sensations were more explosive than the electricity coursing back and forth between us. My muscles clamped around the invasion immediately, pulling his fingers in even deeper. I was completely intoxicated by the combination of scents. His testosterone. His cologne. My pussy juice.

There was no doubt he sensed my body was surrendering, allowing him to take and use me in any way he desired. His hold remained strong as he slowed his pace, rolling his thumb around and around my clit. Then he drove his fingers in and out several times, every stroke more brutal than the one before.

Within seconds, I could tell I was close to climaxing, unable to hold back.

“Do you want to come?” he asked.

Was that seriously a question? “Yes. Yes.”

He immediately pinched my clit again, twisting and pulling until I cried out from pain. “What did you say to me?”

“Yes, sir. Please, sir.” I was prepared to beg him to allow me to come. I knew I was bucking wildly, struggling with his strong hold, my mind nothing but one huge blur.

“Better. Yes, you may come.” He thrust harder and faster, tossing me into the kind of bliss I hadn’t experienced in years. Maybe ever.

As the orgasm rushed up from my toes, shooting into my pussy, I opened my mouth but there was only a silent scream. The pleasure was intense, stealing my breath. Dancing vibrations shot through me as he continued to pump like some crazed man. “Oh. Oh. I…” I closed my eyes, succumbing to the dazzling sensations as a single orgasm moved into a sweeping wave. I continued to shake for at least thirty seconds, another series of stars in dazzling colors floating across my periphery of vision.

He growled then blew across my jaw until my body was like putty in his hand. “You are stunning when you come.”

I was shocked when he gathered me in his arms, yanking me away from the wall then turning. The moment he swept his arm across the table, sending papers and files flying into the air, several gasps flew from my mouth. As he plopped me down on the table, immediately yanking my dress over my head, I was paralyzed.

I was completely naked in front of him, wide open and exposed while he remained fully dressed.

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