My ears are ringing.“Yes, Sir,” I mumble.
The first slap is loud, and it stings more than I expected.I lift my head, arching as I cry out.
“Shhh.No one is here yet, baby, but they will be soon.I don’t mind if people hear me disciplining you.I don’t care what anyone knows about us.If you want to keep this side of our relationship private, you need to control your reaction.”
I purse my lips.For some reason, the threat of getting caught—no matter how remote—drives my arousal through the roof.Wetness gushes out of me.My clit needs attention with the same desperation as my ass.
“Relax, Kels.Tell me when you’re ready for me to continue.”
I shudder before taking several deep breaths and then nodding.“Please spank me, Sir.”
“Good girl.”He spanks me hard and fast.I can’t keep up.I lose count before realizing he’s given me the rest of the nine swats all at once.
When he’s done, he lifts me by the hips and stands me between his legs.
I’m disoriented.My knees won’t support me.But he’s got me.He won’t let me go.“Look at me, Kelsey.”
I blink several times before managing to meet his gaze.I should be humiliated.I guess I am.I’m trembling from the aftershock of such a harsh punishment.My adrenaline rush is real.My heart is racing.The embarrassment feels oddly right.I asked for this.I wanted it on some level.If I hadn’t, I wouldn’t have disobeyed him.
“Good girl,” he coos again.“Tell me what you need, baby.”
I lick my lips.“I need to come, Sir.”
He rises, lifts me off my feet, and sets me on the edge of my desk.I don’t know what his intentions are until he pulls the chair closer and pushes my skirt up, exposing me.
He’s going to eat me out.My Dom is going to put his mouth on me and make me come on my own fucking desk in my office.I stomped in here just minutes ago, fuming, and my boss managed to diffuse my frustration with a hard spanking.Now he’s going to lower his face to my pussy, and I want it.
“Spread your legs, Kelsey,” he orders.
I part them as wide as I can.
He pulls my folds apart and stares at my cunt.
And then he shocks the hell out of me.“Masturbate, baby.Finger your pussy until you come.”
I gasp, my spine stiffening.What the hell?
“You may not get up from this spot until you come, and you will do it with your fingers while I watch.”
I jerk my gaze to the door.What time is it?Oh, God.
“Your focus should be on me and pleasing me right now, Kels.Nothing else matters.Finger yourself.The longer you take, the more the chance of getting caught increases.Is that what you want, baby?Do you want Josephine to arrive and hear you moaning in here?Do you want her to start exploring until she eventually comes through my office to find you sitting on your desk wantonly fucking yourself in front of me?”
I’m shaking at his words.The humiliation is as real as my rising arousal, so I don’t waste time reaching between my legs with my right hand and finding my clit.
“That’s my girl.Show me how you like to touch yourself.”
He doesn’t know that I don’t usually reach orgasm without a vibrator.It doesn’t matter.I certainly did on Friday night at his house, and I know I can do it now.I’m so horny it won’t take long for me to come.
“Faster, Kels.Rub your clit hard.”
A moan escapes my lips as I find my sweet spot.I hold the hood back with my pinky and thumb while using my middle finger to flick my clit rapidly.The pressure grows until I throw my head back toward the ceiling, trying hard not to audibly react to my growing need.
The tension builds and builds.All the while, I’m aware of the way he’s holding my thighs wide, staring at my pussy, and whispering encouraging words I can no longer distinguish.
Finally, I reach my peak.I almost hate to tip over the edge.I love the feeling that lasts only a few seconds right before I come.It’s the best sensation in the world, and it’s ten times better with Hendrix watching than when I’m alone.
“Come, Kelsey,” he demands.
