I swallow the saliva filling my mouth and back up until I bump into the edge of a desk. My heels wobble, and I reach out a hand to steady myself.
I cross my legs and shift back and forth to try to stave off the urge to do more.I’m here for business. Not for pleasure.But the reminder is a fleeting one, disappearing from my brain as soon as he speaks again.
“Tell me you want me to take your ass. Own it. Make it mine so you never forget who you belong to.”
The woman’s mouth drops open and her tongue darts out to wet the corner. “Yes, sir.”
He reaches down and extends a hand. “Stand.”
She complies by sliding her fingers into his and rising gracefully to her feet. Then his movement turns rougher as he spins her around and bends her over the end of the bed.
My heart thunders as I squeeze my thighs together, and the man yanks the crotch of her thong aside, baring her pussy and ass.
It’s obscene, but I can’t look away.
My fingernails dig into my leg through my skirt as he barks another order.
“Spread your legs.”
The uncompromising tone of his voice ricochets through my body, and part of me wants to comply like the woman as she slides her legs a few inches farther apart, creating an even more indecent visual.
The heat between my legs jumps what feels like a million degrees, and I suddenly wish I’d done laundry this week, because then I’d be wearing underwear. Instead, wetness gathers and threatens to drip down my inner thighs.
A dirty, shameful feeling curls inside me and I squirm, squeezing my legs even tighter together, but it doesn’t change the way my body responds. Especially not when he claps his palm between her legs with a smack. Her hips jerk and a moan spills out from between her lips.
Oh good Lord. He spanked her pussy.
I cover my mouth with one hand to silence my own sharp breath, and my teeth dig into my skin.
He plunges a finger inside, moving it out and then back in. “This is mine. You flash it at anyone else, and I’ll tie you up and drag you to the edge so many times, you’ll be delirious before I ever let you come. That’s a fucking promise.”
He pulls free of her body and lands a hard smack on her ass. She screeches as his handprint blooms red on her skin before he covers it with a firm grip, and the sound coming from her mouth turns into a moan.
“Please.”
“You know I love to hear you beg.” He releases her and lands another blow. “But you’ll remember your manners or get nothing.”
“Please, sir!”
Her wail wraps around me as he caresses the cheek he just stung. The desk bites into my ass, but I know it’s not the same.
I want to know what that feels like.
The truth blows through my mind like a hurricane. Unstoppable. Unashamed. Un-fucking-believable.
Is it possible to spontaneously orgasm? I have to get out of here.But my fingers curl around the sharp edge of the wood as though it’s the only thing keeping me grounded.
“Beg me.”
With my nipples harder than diamonds, I wait for her to beg.Please. I want to see—
She does.
Oh good Lord, I’m going to hell.
He grips his cock with one hand, her ass with the other, and lines up the head with her entrance. “Pussy first. You’re not ready for me yet.”
The pace of my breathing nears hyperventilation.