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“Whatever,” she says with a shrug. “This was my last job before the holidays anyway. Have someone deliver it after ten tonight, yeah?”
“Will do,” I say, staring into Jessie’s bright blue eyes. She licks her lip and my balls twitch.
“Okay, well, Happy holidays, I guess,” Gia says with a soft laugh.
“Bye, Gia. Happy holidays and thanks again,” Jessie says sweetly, as though she’s not currently gripping my cock in her pussy.
“You’re welcome, girl.”
“Go!” I bark.
“I’m going,” Gia sighs and then makes her way out of my office. She turns and winks at Jessie before she leaves.
As soon as the door is closed I sigh with relief. “You are so gonna pay for that,” I say, grabbing the edge of Jessie’s dress and pulling it off over her head.
“Pay for what?” she purrs, fluttering her eyelashes at me.
God, I fucking love her.“For making me come in front of Gia.”
She doesn’t deny it. Instead she bites on her bottom lip and I can’t take another damn second of her teasing. Grabbing onto her hips, I push myself up out of the chair, my cock still inside her as I walk her to my desk.
She wraps her legs around my waist and I narrow my eyes at her, brushing a loose wave of her hair behind her ear. “Did you just fuck me?”
She raises her eyebrows in amusement. “Kinda.”
“You know that is not how this works, right? I fuck you, angel.”
“Yeah?” she stares into my eyes, challenging me. The fear that she felt just two hours ago completely dissipated now. And I can’t even describe how much I love that I can do that for her.
“Yeah,” I growl as I pull her off my cock and spin her around, bending her over my desk.
I push her thighs apart with my knee and take a second to stare at her almost naked body. She’s only wearing knee high boots and a bra. Her sweet pussy is dripping with our cum. Wet, warm and pink, and begging to be filled. Then there’s her ass. Her perfect peach of an ass. I swear half the time I don’t know whether to eat it or worship it.
I rub my hand over it and she shivers. “You need me to remind you who is in control here, angel?”
It’s her. It’s always fucking her. One word and I would be on my knees at her feet and she knows it. But that she allows me the illusion that it’s me is one of the many, many reasons I adore her.
“You are,” she whimpers. “I’m sorry.”
“It’s a bit late for sorry now, Jessie,” I growl as I open my desk drawer and pull out my belt. I keep it in here as a spare — for occasions like this when I’m not wearing one and I want to spank her beautiful ass.
“Conor,” she moans softly as she hears the familiar jingle of the belt buckle.
I spank her with my hand first, leaving a satisfying red hand print on her skin as she hisses out a breath.
“Why did you make me come even when I warned you not to?” I ask as I bring my hand down again.
“I couldn’t help it,” she giggles, making me spank her harder.
“And now you’re lying to me?”
“I-I,” she stammers. “I really couldn’t stop.”
“You could, you just didn’t want to.” Palming the buckle, I wrap the leather around my fist. “Isn’t that right?” The belt slices through the air as I bring it down over her ass cheeks with a satisfying crack.
“Ah,” she cries, wriggling her ass until I spank her again.
“Answer the question, Jessie.”
