felt my ass tingle quick and hard as he slapped it in a way I was sure would leave a mark. I winced before he slapped it again, this time a little harder.
“ How do you like that?” he asked.
“ I love it,” I moaned.
Each slap stung more than the last, but the pain didn’t persuade me to make him stop. I knew he would leave red marks and maybe even some bruises, but it turned me on even more, and I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter with each slap. It was like he was branding me, and I wanted that reminder of what we were doing now tomorrow morning.
Blake pulled out so suddenly I felt empty without all of him inside me. He grabbed me, flipped me over, and pulled my left leg up onto the bed before bending it a little. With my blindfold still on and my face against the bed I felt him enter me from behind, before he grabbed my hair and pulled it back. I put my hands on the bed, pushing myself upwards, before his free hand drifted forward and squeezed my right breast like he owned it.
“ I’m getting close,” he whispered, as I felt his pubic bone push up repeatedly against my ass.
“ Cum for me,” I moaned.
Blake started to breathe heavier, and each thrust of his body sent a shockwave up my body, leaving ripples in my ass that were constantly being refreshed.
“ Yes,” I moaned, as I felt him grip my ass with both hands.
Blake quickly pulled out, keeping me where I was, and I heard the condom being torn off and tossed to the side. I could hear him jerking himself before he leaned in a little further.
His warm, dripping load shot across the arch of my back as I bit my lower lip and smiled. I could hear him moaning as he came—his deep voice sending shivers up my spine as the last drops of him came down on the marks he left on my ass.
He shook his cock, flinging the remaining cum onto me, before I heard him walk away and open a dresser drawer. He came back seconds later and I felt a soothing, soft towel wipe up all that he had left behind. He leaned in, untying my blindfold from behind, before it slipped down and I opened my eyes for the first time.
Even though the room was dark, I had to squint to allow my eyes to adjust. I looked in front of me into a mirror above the bed, and I saw him looking back at me as his cock, still hard, hung there like a trophy.
I just fucked Blake Hunter.
CHAPTER SIX
Blake
I awoke the next morning to a sight I didn’t see all that often. Penelope was there, in my bed, her arm was draped across my bare chest and her naked chest pressed against my side. I usually didn’t let women stay the night, or at least I’d try to be gone before they woke up.
With her, though, it was different. I didn’t know if I liked her or just didn’t have the heart to kick her out, but it was almost pleasant lying next to her. Like it was somehow supposed to be that way.
As she looked deep asleep, I slid myself off of her and replaced my body with a pillow that she just as happily gripped onto. I walked into the bathroom and took a piss before slipping on some black sleeping pants from my closet. I looked at myself in the mirror as I did so, before coming closer and really examining myself.
What was I going to do about this woman in my bed? They really didn’t want me sleeping with or even becoming friends with women in the office. The board was very strict with me and told me it could cost me my position as CEO and president. They’d vote to oust me and all that I’d worked for would be gone. It wasn’t to say I hadn’t slipped a new employee into my bedroom once or twice…or five times, but that wasn’t the point.
Well, I guessed I was kind of off the hook. Penelope didn’t even work for us. I wasn’t breaking any rules. That could prove to be a whole other mess, though. If I gave her the internship, she might think it was because of last night. If other people in the office found out I gave it to her, they might think something was up. If I didn’t give it to
“ How do you like that?” he asked.
“ I love it,” I moaned.
Each slap stung more than the last, but the pain didn’t persuade me to make him stop. I knew he would leave red marks and maybe even some bruises, but it turned me on even more, and I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter with each slap. It was like he was branding me, and I wanted that reminder of what we were doing now tomorrow morning.
Blake pulled out so suddenly I felt empty without all of him inside me. He grabbed me, flipped me over, and pulled my left leg up onto the bed before bending it a little. With my blindfold still on and my face against the bed I felt him enter me from behind, before he grabbed my hair and pulled it back. I put my hands on the bed, pushing myself upwards, before his free hand drifted forward and squeezed my right breast like he owned it.
“ I’m getting close,” he whispered, as I felt his pubic bone push up repeatedly against my ass.
“ Cum for me,” I moaned.
Blake started to breathe heavier, and each thrust of his body sent a shockwave up my body, leaving ripples in my ass that were constantly being refreshed.
“ Yes,” I moaned, as I felt him grip my ass with both hands.
Blake quickly pulled out, keeping me where I was, and I heard the condom being torn off and tossed to the side. I could hear him jerking himself before he leaned in a little further.
His warm, dripping load shot across the arch of my back as I bit my lower lip and smiled. I could hear him moaning as he came—his deep voice sending shivers up my spine as the last drops of him came down on the marks he left on my ass.
He shook his cock, flinging the remaining cum onto me, before I heard him walk away and open a dresser drawer. He came back seconds later and I felt a soothing, soft towel wipe up all that he had left behind. He leaned in, untying my blindfold from behind, before it slipped down and I opened my eyes for the first time.
Even though the room was dark, I had to squint to allow my eyes to adjust. I looked in front of me into a mirror above the bed, and I saw him looking back at me as his cock, still hard, hung there like a trophy.
I just fucked Blake Hunter.
CHAPTER SIX
Blake
I awoke the next morning to a sight I didn’t see all that often. Penelope was there, in my bed, her arm was draped across my bare chest and her naked chest pressed against my side. I usually didn’t let women stay the night, or at least I’d try to be gone before they woke up.
With her, though, it was different. I didn’t know if I liked her or just didn’t have the heart to kick her out, but it was almost pleasant lying next to her. Like it was somehow supposed to be that way.
As she looked deep asleep, I slid myself off of her and replaced my body with a pillow that she just as happily gripped onto. I walked into the bathroom and took a piss before slipping on some black sleeping pants from my closet. I looked at myself in the mirror as I did so, before coming closer and really examining myself.
What was I going to do about this woman in my bed? They really didn’t want me sleeping with or even becoming friends with women in the office. The board was very strict with me and told me it could cost me my position as CEO and president. They’d vote to oust me and all that I’d worked for would be gone. It wasn’t to say I hadn’t slipped a new employee into my bedroom once or twice…or five times, but that wasn’t the point.
Well, I guessed I was kind of off the hook. Penelope didn’t even work for us. I wasn’t breaking any rules. That could prove to be a whole other mess, though. If I gave her the internship, she might think it was because of last night. If other people in the office found out I gave it to her, they might think something was up. If I didn’t give it to
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