Taking it as permission, I begin to thrust into her mouth, pressing her against the door. She takes every inch, the back of her throat feeling like heaven against the sensitive skin of my cock.
I look down at her, loving how she is fully into this, giving it her all. She loves doing everything she can to make me lose control. She wants me to spill inside of her mouth before I get too needy and decide to fuck her instead.
If we had time, I would let her have it, but we have limited time in this office. She is getting her fantasy right now, but I have one of my own I want to live out.
Slowing my thrusts, I pull from her lips, loving the popping sound.
“On your feet. I want you bent over the desk, Miss Howard.”
“Yes, sir,” she murmurs, wiping her mouth with her fingers.
I smack her ass as she walks away from me. She moans but keeps over to the desk. She bends over the edge, facing where I used to sit. God, she used to sit on this side of the desk through our meetings looking like a damn seductress. She never meant to turn me on, but she always did.
It’s funny how I didn’t realize how far into denial I was until I admitted the truth. How did I ever think I wasn’t in love with this woman?
Shaking my thoughts away, I smile when I see her flip up her dress. She’s not even wearing any panties.
Pulling my pants up and holding them at my hips, I walk behind her. I let the pants fall back to the floor as I grip her hips.
“Every time you would sass me, I imagined spanking your ass on this desk,” I tell her before smacking her bare ass.
“Fuck,” she mutters.
“I would want to fuck your mouth when you would put me in my place.”
I smack again.
“More,” she demands.
“Every time you stood up to me, demanding respect, I wanted to fuck you senseless.”
I smack a third time.
“I have always wanted you,” I tell her. “Just. Like. This.”
With each word, I smack her ass.
“Take me then, Mr. Williamson. Punish me for my smart mouth.”
She doesn’t have to tell me twice. I line my cock up at her dripping pussy and push inside. She moans out as I do, her back already arching.
God, I love how wet she gets from sucking my cock. I used to think she only did it because she thought I wanted it, but she admitted to me that it makes her feel powerful. It turns her on knowing she can bring me to my knees with her mouth.
I feel powerful too. Knowing I can make her orgasm so hard she blacks out. It’s happened several times. She always comes back to within a minute, but her body is depleted afterward.
I can’t make her black out here, though. We could get caught at any moment. Security walks around periodically to check all the offices. They will hear us for sure. Iris has no idea how to keep quiet.
I start off at a slow pace, building her up to her orgasm, but I know we are on a time limit. So before long, I start fucking her the way I’ve always wanted. Punishing her body with my own.
She takes every bit of it, her back arching as she moans out my name.
“Fuck, you are going to get us caught. You want to get caught fucking the boss?” I ask her.
She clenches around me, moaning instead of offering me an answer.
I would never truly let anyone see us fuck, but lord does my girl like the possibility of it. I don’t think she would enjoy the real thing, but knowing someone could walk in the door gets her pussy fluttering around me.
“That’s right. You let them know who this pussy belongs to,” I growl as I start to rut into her.
