Page 15 of His Christmas Bonus


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Her eyes widen, and her pupils dilate as she looks up at me. Slowly, she reaches out for it, but I pull back, shaking my head.

“No. Open your mouth.”

Delicately, she lets her lips part just enough. I slide the cookie in, and she takes a tiny bite. I smile.

“You look so cute when you eat.”

She doesn’t reply. My cock hardens as I watch her chew, the muscles of her neck flexing with every bite.

“You like it?”

All she does is nod. She’s giving in fully. Submitting.

I reach back into my pocket and pull out my next surprise.

Her mouth falls open when she sees it—a dog collar and a leash. For a brief second she looks like she wants to protest.

But that moment passes in an instant.

I lean down and buckle the collar around her delicate neck, then holding the leash, I lead her into the living room.

The sound of her bare knees on the marble floor has blood rushing between my legs.

My heart pounds steadily in my chest as I reach down and pull her shorts down over her hips, revealing her sculpted ass.

I watch it move as she crawls obediently, following me like the good girl she is.

I lead her over to the couch and take a seat. She kneels before me, eyes on my feet, waiting to be told what to do.

“If only the rest of your employees could see you this way. They wouldn’t believe it, would they?”

She shakes her head. “N–no…”

“No.” I nod, rubbing my cock through my pants. We both want it, but does she deserve it yet?

Wrapping the leash around my wrist, I get up and move around behind her.God, her ass looks so fucking juicy.

She’s wearing an expensive pair of green panties, which I tug down to reveal her pussy, glistening with arousal. Leaning in, I place my teeth against the soft skin of her ass and give her a tiny little love bite.

She squeals adorably, and I inhale her scent, flooding my lungs with her addicting fragrance.

My balls feel heavy and my cock aches as I admire her body. I was up all night last night thinking about how tight her unclaimed cunt must be.

In fact, I busted three loads just picturing her face when I finally enter her.

She’s so small compared to me. I don’t know how I’m maintaining this level of control when all I want to do is fuck her till she’s raw. So sore that she can’t make it through the day without thinking of me.

“Arch your back,” I tell her. She hesitates but obeys my command, lifting her hips so her little pink slit is nice and visible.

“God, you’re so sexy.” Shit. I slipped. But I just couldn’t help it. She is simply too fucking hot, and I’m pulsing with desire inside.

I was trying to hold out, keep her on edge. But I couldn’t.

But Kathryn shakes her head, eyes on the floor. “No…no I’m not.”

“Yes, you are,” I tell her, pulling my cock from my pants. I couldn’t get any harder.

She shakes her head but this time remains silent.