He ran his hands up the back of my thighs until he got to my lacy panties.
“I was very clear about this.”
“But I have to wear them,” I protested.
“Why?”
“Because…” My face felt like it was on fire.
He cocked an eyebrow, waiting for my answer.
“It will be too messy if I don’t,” I finally said.
His chest rumbled and he palmed my core. “But that’s not your decision, is it? Your responsibility is to listen to Daddy.” He shook his head slowly. “This means more punishment. I don’t want to have to do this, but you need to learn a lesson.”
I barely contained my eye roll.Of coursehe wanted to punish me…almost as badly as I wanted it.
He sat back in his chair, legs splayed and cock bulging against his pants. “Give me your panties and bend over the desk.”
When I didn’t move, he said, “Now,” injecting his voice with his alpha bark. Another burst of slick gushed from me at his dominance, and his nostrils flared.
I lifted my skirt and slid off my underwear. They were soaked as I handed them to my alpha. He held them to his face and breathed them in. When I didn’t move, he barked again. “Over the desk.”
I scooted his laptop to the side and lay down on the hard wooden surface. His hands were immediately on me, running up my thighs and flipping the skirt of my dress up so my ass was bare before him. I tensed, expecting him to spank me, but he slid his desk drawer open again and took something out. I turned to get a peek, and that earned me a hard spank.
“No moving.”
“Yes, Daddy.” I rested my cheek on the cool desk surface.
The click of a cap. The rustle of plastic. And then—
He parted my ass cheeks and cold liquid dripped onto my asshole. I took a sharp breath. King had asked about anal play a few days ago, and I’d said I was interested. I should have known he would move fast.
“Fuck, that’s a pretty sight. Take a deep breath for me, baby girl.”
I forced my muscles to release their tension. His fingertip slowly entered me, dragging a moan from my lips. My breath caught when he pressed a second finger inside me. I shifted, my body automatically trying to get away from the stinging stretch.
“Shh. It’s okay, baby. We’ll take it nice and slow.”
He pulled almost all the way out and thrust back in again. This time, the stretch was accompanied by a deep, needy ache in my clit.
“That’s it. You’re doing so fucking well for me. You’ll relax and take it.”
He continued moving his fingers in and out, stretching me and building my pleasure until I was arching into him.
“Daddy,please.”
His hand moved up my body until it settled firmly on the back of my neck. “Naughty girls don’t get to come.” He thrust a third finger inside me, bringing me to the very brink of orgasm before removing them completely.
I let out a frustrated sob. “Please please pleaselet me come. I’ll do anything.”
He leaned over me, his body flush with mine, and it made me feel owned.
“You must really be desperate to offer me anything.”
I nodded shamelessly. I’d never been this turned on. The insides of my thighs were slippery with slick, and the low growl in his voice just added to my arousal.
“Okay, princess. If you can take this last part of your punishment like a good girl, I will consider letting you come.”
