My Calendar Men Boxed Set by Dahlia Rose Page A

your punishment, sweetheart,” Morgan murmured.
    “Will it hurt?” she asked, doubtfully biting her lip as she stepped forward.
    “We’ll be done before it has a chance to and besides, I’ll kiss it and make it all better,” Morgan replied.
    Daye bent over and he helped her across his knees. She heard a long groan and his hands caressed the skin of her ass.  She trembled in delight, feeling his hands on her body finally.
    Morgan groaned again. “Your skin is like whipped chocolate. Oh yes, I shouldn’t have waited this long to have you. Are you ready to be spanked?”
    “Yes, Mr. March.”
    She bit her lip against the cry of need that wanted to escape her lips when she felt him kiss the curve of her ass. His tongue licked the skin of her lower back before he sat straight up again. Anxiousness and excitement filled her, all he did was rub her derriere and she didn’t know when to expect the first sting. Then the first slap rested against her butt, the sound resonating in the silent room. Maybe it was the sound more than the sting but Daye couldn’t help but cry out in surprise.
    “Sssh, sssh darling,” he crooned as he rubbed the stinging skin once again. “Did it hurt too much?”
    She shook her head. “No, no. Do it again, Morgan.”
    His voice was raw with desire. “You are so responsive. I knew you would be.”
    His hand slapped her three times in quick succession and she cried out once more. She never knew that being spanked could fuel desire like this. She moaned and lifted her ass higher in the air. He obliged her with a good hard spanking that lasted for about a minute before she felt his cool lips against her stinging flesh.
    “Oh, God, more!” Daye felt need building inside her. A fever that she couldn’t understand but reveled in. “What else are you going to do to me? I want it all.”
    He spanked her again. She lost count of the repetitive slaps against her ass. She could feel his cock harden under her belly where she lay across his lap. With each slap of his open hand against her skin, she felt her senses heighten and the want inside her build. After each round of spanking, he soothed her. He crooned with pleasure at her response and whispered endearments in her ear. She had never experienced anything like this in her life. But from only one time Daye knew she was hooked and would gladly submit to her Mr. March.
    He slapped her ass again before she felt his fingers play between the wet slit of her pussy. “So wet for me. Shall I touch you there, Daye?”
    “Yes, put them inside me please,” she moaned.
    “No.” He spanked her again, making her cry out. “Ask nicely, Daye.”
    “Mr. March, will you please touch me there?” she gasped out. She couldn’t control the trembling of her body.
    “You say my name so well,” Morgan said. “I have to admit, it excites me to watch my fingers slip inside you. I’m barely holding on to any control here.”
    She was rewarded when his fingers delved between the thick lips of her pussy and he buried them inside her to the hilt. Daye moaned his name. She could do nothing more than to hold on to his leg while sensations of pleasure assaulted her body.  He didn’t  tease or temp her in this way but fucked with intensity using his fingers until she arched in delight and screamed as she came.  She could feel the juice of her orgasm run down  her thighs and her release only took a tiny edge off her want. He lifted her off his lap and with one swipe, his hand cleared a path in the papers on his desk. I’m going to have to help him make some kind of order out of that. The thought rushed through her head quickly before he sat her on her desk and lifted her legs over his shoulders. Morgan’s head descended to the mound of her pussy and from the time she felt his mouth on her snatch, her head went back in pleasure.
    “Oh god, yes!”
    She tried to find something to hold on to while he pleasured her with his mouth.
    Following his lead, she swiped the