Boss Me (Private Listing #3)

“One.”

I don’t let up, alternating cheeks and using the paddle as she moans out numbers. By the time we reach ten, both of us are panting. My cock strains against my zipper.

“Pull down your pants so I can see how red your ass is.”

She does as she’s told, bringing her pants down over her hips before leaning forward on the desk again. Her pale skin is red from the paddle. I run my hands over it to feel the warmth. Easing my hand lower, I press my fingers into her soaking cunt.

She moans and pushes back against my hand.

“Do you need release, love?” With one hand, I undo my belt and unfasten my pants to draw my cock out.

“Yes, Blake. Fuck me.” She moans as I thrust deep with my fingers before pulling them out.

I press the head of my cock against her entrance. She whimpers in need. Her jeans keep her from spreading her legs wide. I tease her with a few shallow thrusts before she tries to press back against me to take me in deep.

“No moving,” I order and smack her sore ass cheek.

She hisses in a breath but stops rocking her hips. “Sorry, sir.”

Rubbing at her reddened skin, I slide my cock an inch into her pussy, wanting to thrust all the way in. She’s so hot and wet, but I can’t reward her bad behavior. “Are you going to be a good girl, tiger?”

“Yes, sir.” She trembles beneath me, needing more than what I’m giving her. Her pussy is always tight around my cock, but with her legs pressed together, it makes her even snugger.

Rocking my hips, I ease deeper inside her with every forward thrust. It’s slow, and it takes all the control I have not to bury myself deep inside her cunt. Her fingers curl on my wooden desk, looking for something to hold on to. She makes needy noises as her warmth engulfs me.

The door downstairs buzzes. I withdraw from her pussy and she whimpers.

“Work, tiger. Give me a second and then I’ll fuck you.” I sit on my office chair and pull up the feed from the door. Our employee Peter is at the door. Pretty sure he wasn’t scheduled to come in today.

He glances over his shoulder while he waits.

“Madison, on your knees in front of me. Suck my cock to keep it hard while I deal with this.”

She straightens and her darkened eyes meet mine as she lowers between my knees. Her mouth is hot and wet as she takes me in. I love her mouth almost as much as her pussy and ass.

“Quietly, love. Hands on my thighs.”

When she’s settled, bobbing up and down over my cock, I click on the intercom. “Peter, what are you doing here today?”

“Oh, uh.” Looking away from the camera, he runs a hand through his unruly dirty blond hair. “I forgot something at my desk and wanted to get it.”

Fuck, there goes playtime. “Okay, give me a few minutes and I’ll be down to let you up.”

Madison’s tongue curls around my cock, making it throb. I cut off the intercom and lean back in my chair. Her blue eyes look up at me as she sucks on the head of my cock. I could probably fuck her mouth and come in a few minutes, but I don’t want that to be the end of our playtime.

“Good girl. Now stand and go back to lying across my desk. Don’t move an inch when I leave.”

She stands and looks at me for a second like she’s going to question me.

“Do you need more punishment, love?” I rise before her and tuck my cock back in my pants.

“No, sir.” Her eyes sparkle with need, but she lowers herself to the desk, baring her pussy to me again. Fuck. I’ll hurry back.

“Don’t move,” I remind her as I walk around the desk. Opening the door, I walk into the lobby and grab the knob to close it. My eyes meet Madison’s again, and I smirk at her as I leave the door wide open.

Will the others walk by and see it as an open invitation? Maybe. But she better still be there when I return, or she’ll definitely earn a punishment.

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