nature, but with
an exquisite reason to leave the office, he wasn’t struggling. He stepped up
behind her, reaching around to take hold of her breasts. She arched her sweet
ass and he pressed his length against her.
A
quick pull on her nipples had her moaning again. His cock jumped. He needed to
get inside her. He reached down to the hem of her skirt and pulled it up to her
waist, exposing her.
“The
cameras are off. Right, Sir?”
“They
are.” He cupped her pussy. “I can always change that if you want someone to
watch. Do you want anyone to see how you belong to me?”
“That
sounds hot.” She rocked on his fingers. “Kind of like the stage at the club
Emma and Miles have been trying to talk us into using for our collaring
ceremony.”
“Hot
damn, you’re fucking wet.”
“What
can I say? I like the idea of the club members knowing I belong to you.”
“I
want everyone to know you belong to me.” Lowering his zipper, his dick
appeared, hard and thick. “I can’t wait to get my collar around your neck.” He eased
the head of his cock through her folds.
“Yes,
you feel so good. I want more, Sir, please.” She held still. “Don’t make me
wait, Bradley.”
“Only
my mother has ever called me Bradley.” He pulled her back by her hair and
nipped her neck.
“You
don’t want me to call you Bradley?”
“You
can call me anything you want.” He kissed her fiercely and then forced her
forward over the desk. He grabbed her ass and pressed his hard length to her
warm entrance. “That is, until…”
“Until
I call you Sir.”
“That’s
right.” He pumped into her, taking her ruthlessly. “Don’t forget who you belong
to.”
“I
belong to you, Sir. But I haven’t been completely honest.”
He
stopped thrusting. “Oh really.” He grabbed her ass, spreading her wide. “Should
I get a paddle?”
“No
need. I can’t wait another minute to tell you how I feel.” She pushed back
against him. “I love you, Bradley.”
He
pulled out and turned her around. “Sit on your desk and tell me again.”
Her
breasts bounced as she shimmied her ass in place. “I love you.”
He
removed the little space between them and took her mouth, exploring every inch
she offered to him. Once he’d thrust his dick back inside her warm, wet
comfort, he looked into her eyes. “I love you, Candice.” He focused on her
lovely brown eyes as he thrust in earnest over and over again. “I’ve been so
blind. I should have seen this coming. After all, I’ve been falling for you
since the moment I saw you.”
“We
were both blind, Sir.”
“Well,
not anymore. Far from it and we are going to stay that way.” He grabbed her
nape.
“Yes,
Sir.”
The End
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