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I love her.
I still. I pull away.
Her lips are red and swollen. Her eyes are unfocussed and lustful.
I’m hard and shocked.
“Damian?”
“In an hour, I want you naked on your hands and knees in my study.”
She pales. “Why?”
The minx. She knows exactly why. “You’re going to recover each and every jelly bean from the floor, and you’re going to do it without interrupting my work. If you make as much as a chirp, I’ll spank your ass, welts or not.”
Her mouth drops open.
I backtrack to the door, shaken, imprinting her there in my shirt on the seat, messily kissed, remembering how she looked when I realized I love her.
Lina
Oh, how I hate Damian.
How I hate his study floor.
The tiles are hard and cold. The rugs are rough and scratchy.
While he watches, I crawl around naked and drop the candy in the empty jar he gave me.
He nudges my thigh with his shoe when I move around his chair.
“I think you missed one under the desk.”
Glaring doesn’t help. He only grins at me briefly before turning his attention back to his file. Every so often he stops and criticizes, telling me to check behind the curtains and under the rugs.
When there’s not a single candy astray and my knees are raw, he takes the jar and leaves it on the corner of his desk.
“Get up.” He offers me a hand.
My legs are stiff from crawling. I don’t have a choice but to accept. Standing naked in front of him, he looks me over. My punishment isn’t finished. I can see it in his eyes. He’s going to make me pay more. The question is how.
I know soon enough when he sits down in his chair and opens his fly. He releases his cock but doesn’t undress more. He doesn’t even unbutton his pants. He’s big and hard. He curls his finger at me, calling me closer.
After the long time on all fours, walking feels weird. It takes two steps to find my balance. I stop next to his chair.
“Ride me.”
I blink in shock. Except for that one time when I saw Anne leave his room, he’s been doing all the taking. “I’m not sure—”
“Ride me or give me your ass. Your choice.”
My breath catches. I don’t want the latter.
Holding my eyes, he turns his chair so he’s facing me, giving me access. He already knows what my decision will be. I glance down at his hard cock, jutting out from the expensive fabric of his pants. His legs are spread wide, taking up the entire seat. He takes up all the air in the room. It takes all I have and more to grip the armrests and put my knee on the outside of his thigh. He makes a little space for me, a small concession. I lift my other leg and he gives me the same. Just enough. He watches my face as I straddle him. I have to stretch my legs wide. Somehow, it makes it more intense that he’s watching my face and not looking down between my legs. My pussy is on display. My feelings are hidden. He knows it. He wants to see the hidden, to take what’s not for the taking. I lift myself over his cock and still he studies my face. My body is unclad but it’s my soul he wants naked.
I bite my lip as I feel the head of his cock on the right place. I try to lock my feelings away as I lower myself onto him, but the moment he shifts his hips, the truth spills out of my mouth. I gasp as he rolls. He’s not even inside me fully, and my back arches from the delicious heat.
“Show me,” he grits out.
I do. I take his whole length inside me. I lift and lower myself again to feel the stretch, the pleasure. He holds onto my face with his eyes as I clamp my hands over his on the armrest and dig my nails into his flesh. I move for myself, taking for me, crossing the last line.
It doesn’t take me long. Angling my body, I find the friction I need on my clit. I come before he does, crying out the truth he wanted to see. It’s only then he takes over, jamming himself up until my body bounces and all my restraints fall away. I let go of his hands to snake my arms around his neck. He bites my nipple and pinches my clit. With his cum inside me, I climax again. My head rolls back as he smacks my ass and licks my other nipple.
He takes everything I have, because he’s larger than me, larger than life. He’s larger than my self-control. When he fucks me, he makes me forget everything. It’s only now, relaxed and sated in his arms, that I realize we haven’t used protection.
