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“Why did you do that?” I ask as he puts down the radio. “Elliot and Arielle weren’t the ones making a scene. I was.”

“Clearly, those two like to cause trouble, so I’ll have a few of my men look after them. You can sort out your issues with them on your own time, but for now, I need the drama to stop,” he replies.

“So… what are you going to do with me then?” I ask.

“I guess I’ll have to think of something,” he says, smiling slightly. Now that he’s not shouting at me anymore, his intentions are much clearer.

“Come over here,” he says, and I nervously get up out of my chair and approach him at his desk. As soon as I’m within arm’s reach, he grabs me and bends me over the desk.

A noise escapes my mouth as I go down, something akin to a whimper mixed with a moan. I hate that I’m like this, that I’m excited by the way he’s treating me, but the moment I’m in his hands, I’m like warm putty.

“Probably not the first time someone’s had to teach you a lesson like this, is it?” he growls, tracing his finger up and down the back of my thighs. My dress is too short to cover me, and I can feel it riding up and exposing my panties the longer I’m in this position.

I remain silent, and I feel a light smack on the back of my legs. “I asked you a question,” he says, this time more aggressively than before.

“Um, I don’t know,” I reply, my voice shaking as I’m barely able to project it.

“I’m sure they have. You look like the type of girl who likes to misbehave and have her ass spanked.”

So that’s what he wants to do with me. I spread my legs a little, pushing my ass out to accept his punishment. I guess I deserve it.

“Now, that’s a good girl,” he purrs, smacking my ass.

I yelp out loud, which seems to amuse him greatly.

“Are you really that sensitive? I have to make sure you learn a lesson about drawing attention to yourself. It’s very unattractive for a lady to do that,” he continues, spanking me harder.

After the second smack, he pulls my dress completely up over my hips. “Wow, you were expectingsomeoneto see these tonight, weren’t you?” he says, playing with my lacy panties. “You wouldn’t have worn these if you weren’t expecting someone to see them.”

My heart is hammering in my chest so hard that I can barely hear him, blood rushing to my ears as I realize that his plans extend much further than a playful spanking.

“I should take them off. They look wet,” he says. “How does that sound?”

I nod, already submitting to him and allowing him to yank them down to my ankles.

I gasp slightly as I feel the warmth of his large hand against my pussy. “And you even shaved for me. How sweet,” he says as he rubs one finger lightly between my labia.

What the hell am I doing? Why am I allowing him to do this to me? I don’t know Akim, and I definitely don’t know what he could do.

I’m lying over the desk with my chest pressed hard into the surface, and I feel his hand slip up my spine and grip the back of my neck. “You have such a nice ass,” he says, spanking me again.

My ass is probably glowing pink already, and so are my cheeks. I know that I can’t let Elliot see me like this when I come back to the apartment. He’ll know something happened.

Actually, fuck Elliot.

I hope hedoessee.

Instead of protesting, I lean into the spankings, moaning as his hand connects with my skin. One after the next, he spanks me until the entire ass is pulsing with the heat of the aftermath.

“Open your legs,” Akim commands, and he places his hand down below, spreading my thighs apart further and feeling the warmth of my pussy. His hands are burning hot, and the sensation on my sensitive skin is pure bliss. I press myself into his hand without thinking.

“Damn, you’re so eager, and you don’t even know me,” he says just above a whisper. “I wonder why your boyfriend would ever want to leave you.”

That hurts, but I forget quickly as he slides two fingers into my vagina. I’m incredibly wet already, and my legs are shaking from anticipation and nerves.

I’ve never done anything like this. I’ve only ever had sex in long-term, committed relationships with people I’ve known for a long time. The thought of letting a perfect stranger inside of me sounds insane, but here I am, allowing him to do just that.

I realize that I want it, and the more he touches me, the more eager I am to feel his cock stretching me out.

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