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“My lunch?”

“Hmm. But it is two courses,” she giggles.

I glance at the sandwich. “Two?”

“Hmm.” She leans forward and traces her lips along the skin of my neck. “Your first course is my pussy, obviously.”

“Obviously.” I smile at her.

“And I already finished my work for the day so I’m all yours,” she purrs.

“Already?” I frown at her. She was looking into the financials of an old rival of ours. I wanted to rule out their involvement in any of our recent business anomalies. I forget sometimes how incredible this woman is at her job.

“Yup.”

“So, why did you tell me you were too busy?” I growl. I tilt my head back as her soft tongue dances over my skin, making my cock twitch in her pussy.

“Because I wanted to make you mad at me so you’d bend me over this desk and spank me.”

“Fuck, Jessie!” My balls draw up into my stomach and I pull out of her before I blow my load.

I pull her off the desk and spin her around until she’s facing it. Her breathing comes harder and faster as she realizes I’m about to give her exactly what she wants.

Placing my hand between her shoulder blades, I push her down until her face is pressed against the desk. Her legs tremble as I pull her dress up over her hips and run my hands over her ass. “This ass is so fucking beautiful, Jessie. I don’t know whether to worship it or eat it.”

“Conor!” she pants as I reach the waistband of her panties and start to tug them off over her legs. I don’t have any more time for her teasing. I’m too damn hungry.

I slide off my belt, palming the buckle and wrapping half of the leather around my fist before I rub a hand over the soft skin of her ass.

She whimpers at my touch and it makes me smile as I draw my hand back before I bring the soft leather down over the plump flesh of her cheeks, making her groan in pleasure. I’m gentle the first few times as I build up to the level that we both thrive on, but nevertheless each strike with my belt leaves a satisfying pink stripe on her perfect ass.

“You look so good bent over my desk waiting for me to fuck you,” I growl as I land the next blow, harder this time.

“Please, Conor,” she begs me and she knows how much I love to hear her pleading for me. This woman makes me harder than titanium.

“You think you deserve to be fucked? Coming in her interrupting me while I’m working? Trying to make me mad enough to spank you?”

“Yes!” she gasps as I strike her again.

“Why do you love my belt so much, Angel?”

“Because you fuck me so good when you use it?” she groans and she’s right. Something about doing this to her makes me fuck her harder and for longer.

It took me a long time to let this side of myself loose with her, but now that I have, I live for the days when she’s like this. Begging me for a little hurt to go along with her pleasure. I still love to fuck her soft and slow too and she is the only woman to ever get that side of me, but this right here is so fucking hot. I swear I could come just watching her ass turn red and listening to her desperate whimpers for more.

When her ass is striped like a candy cane and she has taken enough, I drop to my knees, ready to worship at the altar of her dripping pussy and her perfect peach.

“Conor, please,” she moans as I push her thighs wider apart and spread her pussy lips with my thumbs to see her cum dripping from her. The smell of her sweet juices makes my cock throb painfully but I need to taste before I can fuck her.

I plant my hands on the back of her thighs and drag my tongue the length of her, from her clit to her delicious ass and she shudders, her thighs trembling in my hands.

“This is the best thing I’ve ever fucking tasted,” I growl as I go back for more, sucking and licking her, lapping at her cream as it dribbles from her opening.

“Conor!” she squeals as I push my thumb into her ass and start to fuck her slowly with it. A few seconds later, my girl is grinding on my face and coming all over my tongue and I lap her up like she’s my last meal.

While the tremors of her climax are still rippling through her body, I stand and grab hold of my cock, rock hard and weeping to be inside her. Grabbing her hips with my free hand, I drive into her wet heat and she moans loudly as she squeezes me. I lean over her, wrapping her hair around my fist and pulling her head back until my lips are dusting over the shell of her ear. “My belt makes your pussy taste so fucking sweet, Jessie,” I growl as I nail her to my desk, fucking her so hard that the bottle of water topples over and rolls onto the floor.

“Oh, fuck! Conor!” she hisses as she squeezes me tighter, pulling me deeper even as I can’t get any further inside.

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