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He might’ve stunted my breath, but I’m not letting him know it. I twist on my heels, lift my chin, and present my most confident smile to him. I’m ready to talk. Prepared to get him to tell me how he really feels about me staying.
We will have this conversation. Right here. Right now.
I open my mouth, quickly hushed by his unhurried and unabashed eyes. They maneuver over every inch of my body as if not wanting to miss a single part of me, and he steals my breath again.
His eyebrow lifts. “Are you wearing any panties?”
Okay, it may not be the conversation I was aiming for. Still, I blush— everywhere. “No.”
“Go over to the desk,” he urges.
There’s no denying it. I’m going over to the desk but ask, “Why?”
He places a finger to his pursed lips, again hushing me.
He reaches behind and locks the door.
Successfully hushed by the sensual promises in his eyes and the locked door, I slowly walk over to the desk.
“Now.” He pushes from the door, straightening to his prevalent and robust form. “Turn around.”
Motivated by his dominant tone, I do as I’m told.
I feel him behind me. Pulse quickening and heat rushing through my veins, his hands come over my shoulders and slip into the front of my blouse. He pulls my breasts from my bra, exposing them to the air and freeing them for his entitlement.
In anticipation, my nipples harden.
He leans close to my ear. His chest presses against my back, enhancing his power and strength over me.
“I’ve been hard all day watching you walk around in this see-through shirt and tight skirt.” He clutches my erect nipples between his dexterous fingers. “Did you wear it to torment me?”
I open my mouth to respond. He squeezes my nipples hard. I gasp, loving it.
“Shhh...sweetheart.” His hot breath sears my ear, entering more of his influence inside me. “The building is full of people, and if you make another sound, I’ll have to stop.” He twists my rigid nipples, adding more blissful pleasure. “You don’t want that, do you?”
I shake my head, clenching my teeth to bite back a moan. I need him. I want him. Here and now. I don’t care who is in the building.
“Good. I don’t either.” He continues with the relentless erotic playing of my nipples. “Pull up your skirt.”
Thighs trembling with need, I reach back to do again as I’m told.
He flicks a finger over my sore responsive nipple. “You like that?”
I nod, feeling the pressure of his hard cock through his jeans pressed against my naked ass.
“You’re such a naughty woman.” He gives my hard nipple another pinch and a pull. “I like that.” He rubs his palms over my sore tips. “You like it rough?”
I nod, thrusting out my breasts for more.
“You like being pinned down?” He grabs my shoulders and pulls me against him. “Spanked?” he whispers into my ear. “Told what to do?”
“Yes,” I say with a vibrating moan, imagining him doing it all to me. “I do.”
“Oh, so, you like to be told what to do, but you refuse to listen?” His body leaves me.
I reach behind, grab his thighs, and draw him back against my ass. “Don’t go.”
“Are you going to be a good girl?” The heat of his breath cascades down my neck. “No more sounds?”
