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My hands slide into her hair and I scrunch it between my fingers, making sure she keeps a steady rhythm, her mouth engulfing me, and almost taking me all the way.
I want to hear her gag, to force my cock so far down the back of her throat that she chokes on me, but what she’s doing feels too fucking good to ruin. So I don’t push her for more, I just enjoy the sensation of being inside her mouth.
She must read my mind because her hands claw at my shirt as she takes me deeper, and I feel the back of her throat as she struggles to take me. It’s that sound I've been craving, a desperate gag, followed by an exasperated breath when I pull her head back and let my soaking wet cock fall onto her chin so she can take a breath.
She looks up at me with watering eyes and swollen lips, and I try and think of anything I’ve ever seen that’s more beautiful. I trail my thumb over her lips, then trace my cock around them, making them glisten with precum. Sliding my hand behind her ear, I slowly guide her back onto her feet.
“You use your safe word if this gets too much,” I whisper.
“Yes, sir.” She smirks back at me sarcastically, and it grinds on my nerves and makes my cock even stiffer as I lead her back to my desk.
“Turn around,” I order, ensuring that she’s front forward before I press my palm into her back and gently guide her body to rest against the surface.
“This is new for you, so I’ll ease you in gently,” I explain, sliding my belt out of my slacks and making sure she hears the leather snap when I fold it.
I push her dress up over her pert, round ass cheeks, then stroke one of them with my palm before I grip the waistline of her panties and guide them off her hips.
“Spread your feet shoulder-width apart.” Sliding my hand up the inside of her thighs, I help guide them the perfect width apart, making sure not to touch her where she wants me to yet.
“This pussy is going to weep for me,” I whisper, using the arch of my hand to make one long swipe through her center before I go back to stroking her ass.
“I am going to give you five thrashes of my belt, it will sting, it will hurt, but I want you to thank me for each one of them,” I instruct, admiring her pretty pale skin, it’s going to look even more beautiful when it’s wearing my mark.
“Okay,” she says breathily, and braces her hands out on my desk.
“Remember your safe word, if you use it, everything stops,” I remind her.
“Okay,” she whispers again, her body tensing as she waits for my first impact.
Squeezing the buckle in my hand, I deliver my first blow, and she gasps out loud at the shock of it.
“Thank you,” she manages eventually, her fingers clutching the side of my desk.
“Good girl.” I soothe my hand over her burning flesh and then after a few seconds, I strike again.
Her body tenses and she cries out, but she doesn’t use her safe word.
“Thank you,” she repeats.
I gently rub her skin again, tilting my head so I can see the way her pussy glistens between her legs before I raise the belt and deliver her a third strike.
This time she screams, but she still manages to thank me. And as a reward, I slide the tip of my finger through her drenched pussy lips and feel her twitch.
“Please, Raoul,” she begs so desperately, and it would be so easy to give into her. But life is all about lessons, and these are the ones that I’ve thought about teaching her for so long.
I make fast work of giving her the fourth crack of my belt, and the deep grunting noise she makes has me wanting to fill her up and pound her pussy sore all over again.
“Thank you,” her mouth muffles against my desk as her nails dig deeper into its wood surface.
“One more,” I tell her before my final thrash, and when she cries out in pain, I quickly spin her body around, and force my mouth onto hers. I fill her mouth with my tongue and taste her tears as they spill between our lips, holding her so tight to my body that she couldn’t run from me, even if she wanted to.
It’s not even been an hour since I fucked her at the club and I need to be back inside her. That’s all I seem able to focus on these days and, as I kiss her swollen mouth, my tongue rolling around hers as I lift her onto my desk. She rests back on her elbows and watches me spread open her legs, my thumb stroking her clit while I take some time to appreciate the pleasure on her face. I slap her pussy hard with my hand to draw a little more pain from her.
She liked it back at the club when I used her panties to punish her and when her head falls back exposing her throat, I know she likes this too.
This time I enter her slowly, I fucked her far too hard back at the club, and now I want to watch the way her eyes swell with each inch I give her.
What we have is a once-in-a-lifetime thing, it must be rare for people to find a connection like it. The kind that has you questioning everything you ever thought was important.
