Power Play: Katie and the Dom by Selena Kitt

her collarbone, walking forward with her toward the closed
office door. Katie’s pussy was so wet she felt her juices dripping down her ass
and she locked her arms around Liam’s neck as they reached the wall, pressed
hard up against it.
    “I’m going
to fuck you,” he growled into her ear and she whimpered in response, feeling
the weight of him as he pressed her hard to the wall, his cock trapped between
them. “And I’m going to come really fucking hard into your hot little cunt.”
    Oh god. She dug her heels into his back as if she could force him into her, but the
thought was ridiculous. She couldn’t force him to do anything, and she knew it.
    “I’m going
to come fast and I’m going to come hard,” he whispered, leaning back a little
so he could look down and see her breasts, cupping and kneading them, her
nipples so eager for attention they hardened immediately under his hands. Katie
couldn’t take her eyes off his cock, pulsing between them, still slick from her
mouth.
    “Look at
me,” Liam insisted and she dragged her gaze upward, over the ridged surface of
his belly, the broad expanse of his chest, meeting his eyes. They were dark
with lust, so dark it almost frightened her. “I’m not going to stop fucking
you, Katie. Do you hear me? Even after I come, I’m going to keep fucking you.”
    She stared
at him in wonder, but didn’t have time to respond because he shifted his hips
and drove into her, his aim perfect, sinking deep into the soft, waiting flesh
of her pussy. Having Liam inside of her made her want to scream and she bit his
shoulder to keep from crying out, knowing that while the door was locked, there
were people right on the other side of it.
    “Oh fuck.”
Liam stopped, buried inside of her, his full weight pressing her to the wall.
She couldn’t breathe at all, but she didn’t want to. Instead, she tried to take
him in deeper, squeezing the muscles of her pussy around his length.
    “Ohhh.
Brat!” He groaned, his hands moving down to grip her ass, giving him more
leverage. His cock was steel heat and he impaled her, hips driving forward and
up, shoving her against the wall. Katie cried out, taking his length, taking
his weight, his cock splitting her open again and again. Liam’s breath was hot
in her ear, his words even hotter, telling her how good she felt, how beautiful
she was, how much he loved her hot, wet, sweet little cunt.
    “Ohhh fuck,
Kitten, ohhhh your fucking pussy! I’m gonna come so hard!” He growled, his hips
pumping faster, harder, driving in deeper than she thought was possible,
slamming her so hard against the wall she felt as if the whole building was
going to fall down around them.
    “Ahhhhh
Katie, ohhhhh!” He went up on his toes, thrusting her up the wall as he came,
and she felt every hot swell of his cock as he plunged into her tight hole,
filling her with fiery hot blasts of cum, so deep in made her belly burn. She
clung to him, whimpering against his shoulder, feeling his whole body
shuddering with his climax.
    She slowly
relaxed, nuzzling his neck, kissing his collarbone, his jaw. They both looked
up when someone knocked at the door.
    “Mr. Quinn?”
It was Jenna.
    Katie bit
her lip, hissing, “Hurry! Put me down!”
    “No,” he
whispered, her earlobe between his teeth. “I told you I wasn’t going to stop
fucking you.”
    “The people
from Fitness Craze are waiting downstairs for you, sir.”
    “Let them
wait,” he called, dismissing her.
    “Oh Liam,”
she whispered, amazed to feel his cock swelling again inside of her. It wasn’t
possible—was it? But he was hard again, and he was fucking her, panting and
grinding and making her pussy sing with pleasure.
    She gasped
when he grabbed her ass and swung her around in his arms, carrying her, still
fucking her, oh god, lifting her up and down on his length, over toward the
window. It was double pane glass—the same glass he’d watched her doing yoga
through—and she could see the class