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Using my feet, I help, allowing myself to slide up his length before falling back down again.
My calves flex as I use my feet to guide me up and down, my hips rocking against his while he leans against the back of the chair.
When my pace starts slowing down, Beau pushes us back and guides me off him.
"Turn around, put your hands flat on the desk and bend over," he orders.
I turn slowly, putting my hands on the edge of his desk and leaning forward. Beau puts his foot between my ankles, pushing them.
"Spread your legs wider."
I shuffle my feet, exposing myself. I lean down further, resting my breasts on the desk. Beau hums his approval behind me, standing up from the chair.
His hand holds my waist as I feel the tip of his cock pushing against my entrance. In one swift move, he buries himself inside of me.
I let out a gasp, followed by a moan as I adjust to the angle.
Beau grabs my hips on either side, holding onto them as he pulls me back. He slams forward at the same time, molding us as one as he fucks me hard.
I squeeze my eyes shut, my breasts bouncing as I push myself up for more support when suddenly I feel his hand smack my ass.
My hands buckle underneath me from shock and I quickly catch myself, looking over my shoulder.
Beau locks eyes with me, gauging my reaction as he slows his pace. I'm not sure how to feel about it – I've never been spanked during sex before.
I take a second to think about it, realizing that it didn't actually hurt. It was just the sound that shocked me.
Pushing back my hips in a sign of 'I'm okay', he starts fucking me harder, his hand coming down on the other cheek.
Gasping, I once again assess and feel no pain. I push back harder against him, my strength building up.
Beau's hand drifts from my left hip up my back, his fingers gliding through my hair. He pulls my hair into a ponytail, his fist gripping it firmly. I feel him tug my hair, my neck tilting back.
The nerve endings on my scalp groan in pleasure and I let out a little moan. Without letting up the pressure, he smacks me again with his other hand, this time a little harder.
My body clenches around him, my orgasm building much to my surprise.
Beau pulls me back by my hair, leaning forward so his chest is pressed against my back. His teeth nip my earlobe before he whispers into my ear.
"Touch yourself. I want you to feel where we join, then rub your clit."
I slide my hand down my chest, my fingers grazing his wet shaft as it pumps in and out of me. The sensation sets a fire alit in me and I quickly move my hand up to my clit, my fingers stroking it.
It doesn't take much for me to come, my body spasming as my climax rips through me. I tighten around him as I come, my body tensing as I cry out.
Beau smacks me one last time as I'm falling over the edge, before he lets out a groan and thrusts deep into me, stilling as he finds his release.
We stay like that for a few seconds, before he lets go of my hair, my head dropping forward as my fingers cling to the desk. His hand runs down my back gently, stroking my skin as he slowly pulls out of me, his hand holding the base of the condom.
I sit down on the chair, my legs threatening to buckle as I watch Beau dispose of the condom in a tissue before putting it in a small trash can next to his desk.
He walks over to me, holding out his hands. I take them, forcing myself to stand as he leads us to the bed.
I let out a groan as I sit down, taking the weight off my legs. Beau fluffs up a pillow and moves over so I can lay down.
"Are we going to do aftercare now?" I mumble out.
Beau looks at me in surprise. "You know what aftercare is?"
