Boss Me (Private Listing #3)

“All night, my love. All night.”

Blake

Madison walks off the elevator at nine. She’s dressed and presentable looking, but she also has dark circles under her eyes. Noah got here on time for once, but not my tiger. She looks a little worse for wear.

“My office,” I call from the doorway before backing in.

She breezes past me, soft floral scent wafting in the air. “My alarm didn’t go off.”

“Maybe because you left your phone on the island.” I reach into my desk drawer and pull out a stiff paddle.

She groans and closes her eyes. “If you knew my phone was out there, why didn’t you try to wake me up?”

When she opens her eyes, she meets mine and I just smile at her.

“And spoil my fun?” I sit down on the couch and pat my lap. “Five for being late and five for Coop making the coffee.”

She crosses her arms and taps her foot. “Shouldn’t Coop get to dole out the five for having to cover my duty?”

“Don’t worry, sweetheart, I plan to watch.” Coop grins from the doorway and gestures toward me. He blows across the coffee cup in his hand. “Stop wasting time and get your punishment over with so we can get on with our day.”

“We’d be getting on with our day if I didn’t have to submit to punishment,” she mutters as she walks toward me. Her dress flows around her legs as she moves. I never forget that she’s beautiful, but sometimes the way she moves stirs this well of emotion within me.

She looks at my lap and then down at her dress. “I don’t want to get wrinkles.”

I stand next to her and gesture to the couch. “Kneel on the couch. Face the wall. Put your hands on it.”

She gathers her skirt and kneels on the couch, doing exactly what I want.

“Coop.” I gesture toward her skirt.

He strides over to her and lifts her skirt, showing her thong underwear. Her ass cheeks are pale and smooth. My cock is hard just thinking of slipping between them. Fuck. Focus.

“Count, tiger.”

I smack the paddle against her ass cheek.

“Ow.” Her hand goes to her ass, but she remembers to count. “One.”

I let that one slip because she looks exhausted. She puts her hand back on the wall and looks at me. This time when it lands, she flinches slightly, but only says, “Two.”

Coop leans in and rubs her ass. He whispers loudly, “Don’t worry, sweetheart, I’ll make sure your ass feels real good tonight.”

“If you don’t mind.” I gesture with the paddle for him to get out of the way.

“Of course.” He moves to the side again.

She takes the rest of the spanks like a champ. Counting them off until the last one. Coop sits next to her on the couch now, still holding her skirt up. I rub her reddened skin and she hisses.

The temptation to pull her panties to the side and thrust into her wet cunt is almost too much. Instead, I smack her ass gently.

“Go on. You have a lot to do today.” I pick up the paddle and walk behind my desk.

She watches me with a raised eyebrow. “That’s it?”

I smirk. “Yes, tiger. That’s it. Go get to work and stop wasting time.”

Her lips press together in a firm line. She glances at Coop who stands and smacks her ass lightly before leaving my office.