She stiffens for a moment, but then her hands fist in my shirt, and she kisses me back like she’s starving for my touch.
But I don’t give her mouth the attention she craves. Instead, I break the kiss and reach for the hem of her sweatshirt and lift it over her head.
Her soft little gasp as I undo her bra and toss it to the floor to expose her perky breasts has my cock straining in my pants.
I want nothing more than to mark every inch of her body so she can never forget who she belongs to. But for right now, I’ll settle for burying my cock inside her.
Without saying a word, I bend to slide her leggings and panties off in one go, leaving her completely bare for me.
“Sit on the desk.”
Her breath hitches, but she does as I say, leaning back on her hands, and eagerly parting her thighs as her green eyes glaze over with need.
I have no intention of staying on my knees…but I do have every intention of teaching her a lesson.
I take her lace panties and ball them up in my fist as I climb to my feet and stand over her. “Who do you belong to?”
“You.” A faint blush creeps over her chest.
My gaze flicks down to her bare pussy, my cock throbbing painfully in my pants as I see how wet and swollen she is for me, just from my kiss.
“Are you sure about that?”
“I’m yours.”
“Then open your mouth.”
She blinks but does as I ask.
I let her see the feral need in my eyes as I stuff the lace in her mouth.
“Now, give me your wrists.”
Her eyes are wide with a mixture of fear and need as she holds out her wrists in front of her.
I tug at my tie and remove it from around my neck before wrapping it around her delicate wrists, giving her no room to break free.
“Now, lie back.”
When she gives a muffled whimper as she lies against my desk, I swallow a groan.
I make quick work of unfastening my pants before I pull my aching cock free and move to stand between her thighs.
“You belong to me,” I growl as I sink my fingers into her ass cheeks and slam my cock inside her with one punishing thrust.
Her back bows off the desk as I stretch her pussy. But I give her no chance to adjust before I’m sliding my cock free and thrusting back inside her once more.
“I want you to feel me for days. To wince every time you take a step because of how hard I fuck you.”
She tries to moan, but the panties in her mouth make it hard for her.
It could have been enough just to restrain her, but I wanted to teach her a lesson.
If she thinks she can get away with lying, I’ll take away her ability to speak. It’s as simple as that.
“You can’t tell me what you want.” I chuckle darkly as I slam my hips into her. “Which means, I get to decide for you.”
She tries to pull against the tie around her wrist, which sends a surge of pleasure down my spine, straight to my balls. Seeing her like this, completely at my mercy, draws me dangerously close to erupting.
