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“The only question is…” I murmur, almost to myself. “Where.”
Her throat bobs under my hand. “Where what?”
She shivers as I bend down over her, bringing my mouth right to her ear.
“Where to leave my mark on you.”
She shudders underneath me, and I can feel her throat working as she swallows heavily. In one motion, I thrust a hand behind me, grip the waist of her shorts and her panties, and yank them down to her knees. Dahlia struggles and bucks against me. But I grab the drawstrings of her shorts and pull hard as I quickly release her neck and twist and knot them, binding her legs together at the knees. Then I press a hand to her throat again to keep her where I want her.
My fingertips tease down her bare thighs, and her eyes widen. When I draw closer to her drippy little pussy, though, she suddenly bucks hard against me again.
“Don’t youdaretouch me with those hands after…”
“Afterwhat,” I snap.
“After that whore in your office tonight!” she hurls at me, naked rage all over her face.
My brows knit in genuine confusion. “Not that I owe you shit, but I wasn’t even in my fucking office tonight. Hence me telling you to go there and get those goddamn reports, before you fucking ignored me.”
“Fuck you—”
Dahlia gasps sharply as I reach back and smack her thigh smartly. Then I do it to the other one for good measure, and she bites her lip. But there’s no biting back the whimper that spills from her throat. I grin savagely as I latch onto that chink in her armor, homing in on it as I smack her thigh again—high up, near where it’s pressed to the other one, just inches from her needy cunt.
This time, shedefinitelywhimpers. I grin darkly.
“I’m going to say this once more, and once more only. I have no fucking clue what you’re talking about concerning me fucking anyone in my office. Because I wasn’tatmy office tonight. Whoever the fuck you saw, it wasn’t me. Is that clear enough for you?”
Her lips twist. I smack her thigh again.
“Answer me.Is it?”
“Yes,” she chokes out.
My hand slides down closer to her cunt, and her body betrays her as she squirms so desperately.
“Oh, youdoenjoy being a needy little slut, don’t you now?”
“You disgusting pig—”
I slap her thigh again, but this time, while it’s probably still stinging from my touch, I drop my hand between her legs and cup her pussy.
Which is, as I expected,soakingwet.
Dahlia’s face goes bright red as I chuckle quietly.
“My my my…”
I curl my hand, dragging a finger up through her slick folds as she bites her lip to stop a moan. She tries to turn her face away from me, but I shake my head and slide my hand from her throat to cup her jaw. I twist her face back toward me, willing her to look me in the eye.
“Don’t leave, darling,” I murmur, my lips curving up. “We’re just getting started.”
Her eyes go wide as two of my fingers sink into her greedy pussy to the knuckles. The wet sounds of her eager cunt sucking them deeper fill the room, turning her face a deep crimson red.
“I think you enjoy when I leave my mark on you.”
“Idon’t—”
My fingers slip from her pussy just long enough for me to slap her thigh, hard. Dahlia mewls so eagerly that my cock bulges against my fly, leaking precum into my boxers.
