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I don’t have more than half a second of realization before a hand claps my ass—hard.
I cry out.
“Didn’t I tell you not to come in here?” He smacks me again on the other side, making both sides of my ass sting. “But you did so anyway. Are you a glutton for punishment?”
I claw at the side of his desk, my hands desperately holding onto the lip of it. I gasp again when he slaps my skin once more.
“You weresucha good girl taking my cock earlier. What happened?”
I can’t help but let out a moan at his words. The combination of his rumble and the sharp pain radiating across my skin is such a strange, hot feeling. I can’t help but want to squeeze my thighs together to quiet the throbbing in my clit.
“Is this turning you on?” Another slap. “Your back is arched… you like this. You want me to keep punishing you, don’t you?”
I prop my ass up for him, my eyes squeezing shut when his hand connects with my skin again.
“I can see my handprints on your ass.”
I bite my lip. I shouldn’t be liking this as much as I am, but I can’t help it. There is something about the way he talks, how he doesn’t make the pain unbearable but almostsensualthat I can’t help but fall into.
I feel Kilian’s hand run between the curves of my ass. He rubs his knuckles against the outer lips of my pussy. I know exactly what he’ll find there, even before he lets out the low growl.
“So wet for me.”
I grapple further to pull myself up over the desk, trying to get myself out of his lap before I lose whatever dignity I have left—before I let him take me like I want him to. I need him in the worst way—deep inside of me until he’s pulsating with hot cum.
As if reading my mind, Killian slides two of his fingers inside of me, pumping them with enough force that it makes my legs shake.
He plays along the inside of my walls, teasing me with small curling motions. My moan comes out almost as a sob, my need so intense that it makes me want to cry. I want him so badly that I have no idea what I’m going to do if he doesn’t give himself to me.
I need to feel that thick cock inside of me, stretching my walls and making me scream until my voice breaks.
Killian pulls his fingers out of me and gives my ass another sharp slap, stealing the breath from me. I press my torso into the desk, a whine leaving my lips before I have a chance to clamp it down.
He laughs, lifting me up from his lap and setting my feet down onto the ground. I sway, catching myself before my legs give out from under me. I hear him get up from his chair, moving it out of the way and over into the corner.
I turn my head, looking over my shoulder at him. My eyes widen a little when he shoves his sweats down, freeing himself.
“Like what you see?” He grips himself, stroking from the base up with a few quick flicks of his wrist.
My mouth opens involuntarily, watering at the memory of him shoving it down my throat.
“Mmm…” He shifts over to me. “Your throat still sore from earlier, Nella?”
I nod at him. My arms lift up from the desk, propping my chest up in the air and arching my back. Killian presses his cock against the curve of my ass, rubbing the head of it around the handprints imprinted on my skin.
“You going to behave for me, Nella?”
I nod quickly, my leg lifting up for him.
Killian presses a hand down between my shoulder blades to force me back down onto the desk, flattening me against it.
“Behave, I said.”
His tone is stern and demanding, and one that Iabsolutelywant to listen to. I want him to touch me, tease me. Anything at this point.
He presses the head of his cock against my parting.
“Look how you coat me. I don’t even need lube when I’m with you.”
