He stood, keeping a firm hand on my low back as he pressed something hard against my asshole. I whimpered, knowing what was coming. The pressure built against my tight hole as King pushed in the tip of a butt plug. I clenched automatically and then his fingers were on my clit, circling gently. A wave of smooth pleasure rocked through me, allowing me to relax enough to let the rest of the plug slip in.
The moment it was fully seated, an orgasm rocked through me.My eyes widened and my lips parted in shock at the intensity of it. It stole my breath and left me a sweaty, panting mess.
King swore and leaned his body over mine. “I’m not sure how much of a punishment this is for you.”
I wiggled my butt. “No, it’s theworstpunishment. You should definitely stop.”
He burst out laughing, wasting no time pulling out the plug and thrusting it back in, hard and fast. A sound somewhere between a moan and a whine escaped my lips. He ran his fingers through my hair, his gentle touch in stark contrast with the harsh way he filled me with the plug.
“Daddy!”
“Yes, baby girl?”
“I need—” Oh god. I was so close to the edgeagain. My clit actually hurt with need.
“Say it.”
“I need your cock.”
He swore, wasting no time. Lifting my ass, he filled my pussy with one hard thrust.
I screamed. I had never been this full. My nerve endings were on fire, and I was utterly overwhelmed by the pressure.
I never wanted it to stop.
King’s knot teased my entrance with every thrust. Each movement shifted the butt plug, but the aching fullness just built my arousal. He moved his hand underneath me and played with my clit, my slick making obscene sounds in the quiet office.
“I’m not going to last long, baby. You need to come again for me.”
My breaths were ragged pants as his steady movement and pressure on my clit pushed me over the edge again. I was too tired to do anything but ride it out, the waves of pleasure crashing over me until I was only sensation.
“Can you take my knot, baby? Will you let me stretch that pretty little cunt?”
I couldn’t imagine taking more.
I would die if he didn’t give it to me.
I was beyond words, but I nodded and arched back against him.
King pressed his thick knot inside me and let out a loud moan. It was the hottest thing I’d ever heard—enough to push me over the edge again. My legs shook and tears spilled down my cheeks, but there was no sadness to them, just release.
I didn’t know how much time had passed when King gently gathered me to his chest and sat back in his office chair. His knot shifted with the movement, making me clench around him.
He kept one hand firmly on my thigh and the other caressed my breast. The skirt of my dress was still shoved up, meaning if anyone happened to walk into this office, they would get quite an eyeful.
Not that King would ever let that happen.
A low purr rumbled through his chest. “That was the hottest thing I’ve seen. Fuck, you’re perfect.”
I was a relaxed, melted puddle in his arms, but something tugged at the back of my mind. “I’m not perfect.”
I rubbed my cheek against his chest. There was something hot about having clothed office sex, but I wanted to feel his skin.
He unbuttoned his shirt for me. My alpha always knew what I needed. “What, baby?”
“I’m not perfect. I’m a mess.”
His cheek shook and I scowled when I realized he waslaughing.
