The Angry One
Are you fucking serious!
I ignored it, returning my attention to the monitor only to pause when I caught sight of a little sinner standing in my doorway.
Scarlett stood in the doorway wearing a crimson red dress with black accents. It was a dress meant to show off her breasts, her long neck, her arms, her legs, and her ass. It only fell to just barely cover it.
She stood with her hands behind her back, half her hair carelessly thrown up in a large red bow that peeked out from behind the top of her head.
One of the chefs had given her the haircut she had wanted just yesterday. Fringe bangs that fell into her eyes, fading into layers, shaping her face and making her neck look longer, her jaw more pronounced.
She caught her red glossed lip in her teeth, looking at me with those hazel eyes.
“Please,”she was begging without saying a thing.
I angled my head up, my cock already hard, ready to take her.
She was slowly finding her voice. Begging me for this was a good step. “Hello, little sinner.”
She started forward, keeping her eyes locked on mine, the pleading getting louder the closer she came.
She came up to the other side of my desk and stopped, glancing at her breasts and back.
After all that we had done since she arrived, I knew her breasts were her favorite part of her. She had this primalneed to watch them bounce. She craved to have them squeezed, slapped, pinched, and bitten. She was obsessed with them.
So I was, too.
I still had work to do, but there was no reason I couldn’t service us both.
I pushed out from the desk and opened the bottom drawer, pulling out something I know she’s never seen.
I took the leg strap and buckled it around my thigh, tightening it down painfully so it wouldn’t move. After I was sure it was secure, I grabbed the lube from the drawer and dripped it over the ridges and grooves of the silicone strap before returning the lube to the drawer. The strap wasn’t a dildo, but just something to cause stimulation to her cunt, give her what she wanted, while I finished my work.
When I looked back to her, she quickly looked up, stepping away from the desk.
I couldn’t help the smile that touched one corner of my lips. Curious little creature.
“Come here.”
A small flick of the lips and a hop towards me told me exactly how excited she was.
“Close your eyes and turn around.”
She did exactly as I asked without hesitation.
I undid my tie and tied it around her eyes, her hands tightening above her ass.
I tightened it down and knotted it. I couldn’t have her seeing my computer screen, not yet. She wasn’t ready.
“You’re going to work hard for your orgasm today,” I told her, leaning back in my chair, “and then I’ll give you what you so desperately want. Sit.”
I picked up the back of her dress and gently pulled her back, guiding her over my thigh.
She inhaled sharply at the warmth of the lube, shivering slightly before she finally moved her hips and settled, her entire body shaking.
“Ah,” I told her when she started to move her hips. “Wrists.”
She shuddered, lifting her hands, pushing her wrists together, her legs already shaking.
