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“I don’t know about that, sir.”
“We will find out.” When he placed the switch on his desk next to me, I knew my eyes had grown very wide. In the shimmer of light, I was able to see areas of green on the thick switch.
I was both horrified and fascinated. He quickly returned it to his hand, moving behind me with a new quickness to his step. I cinched my eyes shut, trying to do everything in my power to block out the twinges of nervousness. But as soon as he brought the switch down, I was mortified that my pussy reacted first, trickles of my juice sliding between my thighs.
Only then did I lurch up off the table from the extreme pain. My mind was fuzzier than before, my ears ringing.
Phoenix brought the switch down four more times and the whooshing sound it made going through the air was oddly welcoming. Maybe it allowed me a split second of preparation. I clamped my fingers around both edges of the desk, digging my fingernails into the wood. My legs were dangling off the massive desk, my toes just touching the floor.
I’d never felt so much like a bad little girl, my mind thrown by the fact my mouth was as wet as my pussy.
As anguish tore through me, sweeping down both legs, I gasped for air. His breathing was nearly as ragged, his longing to take me stronger than before.
I sensed it.
I felt it.
He exuded the kind of hunger that was usually felt by animals of the wild kingdom. I reminded myself he was a predator.
As he snapped his wrist again, bringing the freshly cut switch down on my upper thighs, I issued several moans. Then I pushed up from the desk, trying to catch my breath.
“Be a good girl,” he said as he pressed his hand down on the small of my back. Then he rolled his fingers to my bottom, gently caressing my skin before sliding his finger down the crack of my ass.
“I am a good girl, just not around you.” Stars floated in front of my eyes, the sensations building to a frenzy.
“I missed fucking that tight little hole of yours.”
The buildup of heat on my bottom was intense. He brought the switch down six times and my breath was stolen. When he pressed his hand between my legs, rolling his thumb across my clit, I almost came.
“Don’t you dare come yet, myomorfiá. If you do, I’ll start the spanking all over again. I know you don’t want that.”
“No, sir.” I bit my lower lip, trying to keep from my body from reacting to the extreme pleasure. When he sank his fingers deep inside, my muscles clamped around the thick invasion, pulling them in even deeper. My stomach did flip-flops, my pulse racing more than it was before.
Everything about the man was controlling but I sensed everything about tonight was different. He was wired, his entire demeanor darker. I’d seen more emotion in him than I’d thought possible from the ugly fear that he might have lost me. The way he was plunging into my tight channel was forceful, driving the point home that I belonged to him.
That I had from the first time I’d seen him.
I opened my legs wider, bucking against his fingers. He knew my body so well that when he sensed I was coming, he stopped, pulling his fingers out completely. When he leaned over, rubbing them across my mouth, I parted my lips without being told.
“That’s a good girl. Clean them for me.” He pushed them inside, every sound he made pulling on the darkness he thrived on.
I dragged my tongue up and down one then the other, but the pleasure was quickly taken away, Phoenix pulling his fingers from my dark cavern. When he resumed the spanking, my moans were ones of bliss, not agony.
“My perfect beauty. So bad yet oh-so good.” He laughed softly as he delivered four more.
Every part of my body was drained, the intensity of longing leaving me hot and wet all over. When he rolled the rough pads of his fingers around in soothing circles, I fell into a beautiful place of peace.
Phoenix planted his hands on either side of me, leaning over. His hot breath nearly scalded my neck, the rumble of his deep baritone creating a wave of blistering need. “You wear my marks well, my beauty. Perfect in every way. Now, I’m going to fuck my bad girl in the ass. Just like you deserve.”
A smile crossed my face as he unbuckled his belt, the sound filtering into my ears. I pushed up from the desk, glancing over my shoulder. He was such a gorgeous man to look at that I couldn’t resist the opportunity.
“See something you like, sweetheart?”
“Maybe.”
He narrowed his eyes as he peeled away his trousers, not bothering to remove them. This was dirty fucking, sinful in every way. When he gripped my bruised bottom, pulling my legs open even wider, it felt as if I’d been yanked into suspended animation. I was so wet, my pussy clenching and releasing several times, and I wanted to beg him to fuck me.
The second he thrust his cock past my swollen folds, I let out a strangled scream, half laughing after doing so. Had any of his staff members heard me?
