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“Was the food for me or for him?”
Madi’s lips purse together in a sassy pucker. “I may have been pushing the envelope a bit to see what my big bad boss would do.”
My aggression instantly drops, morphing into something more suave. More nuanced. Much hotter.
Madison wasn’t flirting with Noah.
She was flirting with me.
If she wants to make this part of her boss fetish, I can one hundred percent go with it.
Recovering some of my control, I ease back and clear my throat. “Did you get approval for that expenditure first, Ms. Evans?”
She bats her eyes at me. “No, sir.”
“Come here.” I take her hand and lead her to my desk, then sweep my arm across the surface to clear it. “Bend over, Ms. Evans. You’ve earned a reprimand.”
She lets out a breathy sound of excitement as I push her torso down over the desk and jerk her hips to straighten her out. I deliver three sharp spanks to one side of her ass, then three to the other.
“Ooh, ow!”
I stop and rub away the sting. “Too hard?” I murmur, leaning over to speak in her ear like we’re on stage and this is an aside.
“Um, a little.”
The scent of her arousal curls in my nostrils. I keep rubbing out the sting, dragging the skirt of her peek-a-boo dress higher with each glorious stroke.
“I think I need to spank you with your panties down tonight,” I tell her, my balls drawing up with the excitement of seeing her bare ass.
She’s wearing black thigh-highs and a lacy black thong that I instantly decide I’m going to keep. For now, though, I slide it down to just above the thigh-highs, making a pretty frame out of my target. My handprints stand out on her pale skin.
Yes. More. Mark her, my wolf growls.
I don’t slap her again, though. Not right away. Instead, I slide my fingers between her legs. She’s slick, her flesh plumped with blood flow, her opening parted for me. I slip two fingers inside her, and she moans, loudly.
“Quiet,” I order. It may be more exciting to get nailed by the boss when there is a conference room full of employees down the hall, but there’s no way in hell I’d actually let any of them know what’s going on in here.
Nickel and Noah will probably catch the scent of it, but they both already know something’s going on between us.
Madison claps a hand over her own mouth.
“That’s right. I want all those moans muffled, Ms. Evans. Show me you can obey orders.”
She soaks my fingers.
I slide them out and suck her juices from my skin. Satisfaction starts to seep in through the cracks in my sanity. This–these moments–make it all worth it.
Keeping Madison in my employ. Torturing myself on a daily basis. It’s all for this.
“Now hold still for your spanking.” I give her a slap–lighter this time. “When you use the company credit card” –I deliver a spank to her other cheek– “for a five thousand dollar meal” –another spank.
“It was less than two thousand,” Madison interjects.
My lips tug, but I deliver a harder spank. “For any extravagant meal” –two more spanks– “I require prior approval.”
She reaches back to cover her ass, so I pin her wrist to her lower back and rub her reddened cheeks.
“Good girl. You took your punishment well. Time for a reward.” I tug her panties off over her heels and tuck them in my pocket.
