Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23716 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23716 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
“I’m not naked under my coat.” He steps around the desk, coming to stand in front of me. His hands go straight for the buttons of the long coat. In only a couple of seconds, he has it undone and pooling at my feet. “See? Not naked.”
The petal pink panties and bra leave nothing to the imagination. In fact, being as sheer and thin as they are, they are a bit pointless really.
“You left the house this way?” He takes a step back from me.
“I mean, I was only in the car and I—”
“Stop talking.” He cuts me off before he steps around me, heading straight toward his office door. My heart sinks. Is he really that pissed?
“Ace,” I call when he gets to the door.
“Kitten,” he barks, making me snap my mouth shut. The sound of the lock clicking into place sends a thrill through my whole body. “I’m pissed. You’ve been walking around the city this way.” He prowls his way back toward me.
“I’m sorry.”
“You’re a terrible liar.” I lift my hands to put them onto his chest, but he snatches them away before walking me backwards until my ass hits his desk. He looms over me. I bite the inside of my cheek trying to keep in the moan that's trying to escape me. My whole body is primed with anticipation. “You will be, though.”
I gasp when he spins me around, bending me over the side of his desk. His hands on my wrists are replaced with a soft cloth. He tugs on it, binding my hands together behind my back. His foot presses on the inside of mine, making my legs spread wider for him. I grow so wet that I can already feel it dripping down my thighs. I smile, knowing he took the bait. Hook, line and sinker. He’s going to give me that part of him that I love so much.
You’d almost think he hadn't made me come with his mouth this morning before he got out of bed to start his day. He had. He even pounced on me again after his shower before he left for his first class. But I can never seem to get enough of him.
“You know I’m a very jealous man.” His hand comes down on my ass. The smack is loud in the room. I moan loudly. “Are you trying to get someone hurt?”
More spanks rain down on me. Each one shoots straight to my clit. “Ace,” I whimper.
“Begging isn’t getting you out of this one, Kitten.” Another smack lands before he’s tugging at the sheer panties. They give easily for him. “I love the sight of your ass with my mark on it.” He slowly rubs the spots he spanked.
“Ace!” I shout louder when another smack comes down. “I can’t.” I start to beg, the pain starting to be too much. It’s not from the slaps exactly. It’s my clit that throbs with a painful need.
“Is my little kitten starting to see that spankings are more of a punishment than she thought?”
“Yes!” I try to press my thighs together, needing the pressure, but he keeps his foot planted between mine so that I can’t.
“I’m waiting,” he says as he rubs my ass. His hand slips lower between my thighs, but he stops before he gets to my clit.
“I’m sorry. I’ll be good, I swear. I’ll wear all the clothes.”
“Good girl. I accept your apology.” He pulls on his tie, freeing my hands. “Did you want to get lunch?”
I lift, turning to face him, my ass still on his desk. “Lunch?” I gape at him. “I’m lunch!” I lunge at him. He catches me. I rip at the buttons of his shirt, trying to get it off. My whole body is on fire. Even my nipples are throbbing. He’s going to give me what I want or I’m going to take it.
“You need something, Kitten?”
I stare up at his handsome face. “You, Ace. I always need you.”
“Fuck me.” That cool calmness he is trying to hold shatters with my words.
“I’m trying to fuck you, but you’re being difficult.”
“Watch your mouth, or you’ll be bent over the desk again.” I grip his shirt tighter, clinging to him. I’m not going over anything except him or I’ll take the tie and choke him with it.
“I’m sorry. I’ll be good. So good.” I move my hips up and down, trying to drag myself along his cock that is pressed into my clit.
My back hits a wall a second later. Ace pins me to it, his hands going between us as he undoes his belt. I see the slight shake of his hand. He’s not as controlled as he’s trying to make it seem. He’s on edge and needs this as badly as I do.
I go for his neck with my mouth. Two of us can play this game. “Fuck,” he grits between his teeth. “Kitten. I know what you’re doing.”