“What a naughty little girl. Wearing something like this to work. You’re just asking for me to play with this, aren’t you?” he said, moving his hands slowly over to the waistband of it, pulling it up and then letting go of it, letting it slap my hips with a hard motion. I moaned, and then I pushed my ass out a bit more. He quickly started to move his hands down, immediately getting a handful of my filling, needy ass and immediately taking a handful into his hands.
“God, I knew you had such a full ass, but finally getting to touch it up close is to die for,” he murmured into my ear.
I moaned at his soft words, but not before he moved his hands away, soon replacing them with a hard slap. My ass jiggled in his hands, a rippling motion that caused him to let out a low moan of desire as he looked at it. he did it again and again, spanking me harder and harder, all while caressing and tugging at the smooth curve of my ass. He touched the plump fat of it, immediately tantalized by this. But of course, he had other plans as well. I could practically taste the desire in the air as he started to smack me once more for good measure before pulling away, gripping the sides of the waistband of my thong, pulling it all the way down to where my feet were. My ass and pussy were soon fully exposed, and soon, he spread me apart. He bit my ass, causing me to moan for a second, but then, he started to slowly play with me, lightly caressing not only my fat pussy, but also the pucker of my ass as well.
“You have such a juicy pussy and ass. I just want to completely destroy it with my throbbing cock,” he said into my ear.
The dirty talk with driving me crazy. I moaned with every single touch. He continued to play with it, just barely moving it around, when soon, he started to push the first finger in. it was a slow, steady stroke, but I was losing it. I tried to hold back my moans, and soon, he started to push my head up.
“No. I didn’t tell you to be silent. You must moan. Don’t hide it,” he said.
I blushed. The domineering nature of this man was driving me fucking mad. He started to fuck me with the first finger a bit harder, adding in a second one. His strokes were so fluid and exact, causing me to whimper and moan against the cold desk. I was losing my mind, completely and utterly losing it, but then, he added in a third, and the movements went from soft and seductive, to hard and needy. He fucked me with his fingers hard, pushing all three into me and ramming deep into my pussy, pushing all the way in and letting his thumb move against my clit. I started to shiver, holding him there as he did this. His motions were so exact, but so hard that I was losing my mind. He continued to do this, and a part of me wondered if he was going to take this further.
Oh, how I hoped that he did.
He continued his rough motions for a long time before he pulled his fingers back. I started to groan in annoyance. I wanted more. Why the fuck did he stop? He knew that I was wet as hell, my body sopping with need, and yet here he was, pulling them back. But then, when I turned back for a second, he pushed my face back down.
“Don’t worry, you’ll be getting what you want very soon,” he murmured into my ear.
He soon pulled back, and the next sound that I heard was the unbuckling of his belt. I immediately felt my body grow excited, my eyes lighting up, and I knew that this was what I needed.
Chapter 3
I was losing my mind. I don’t know how much more of this goddamn teasing I could take. He continued to pause, and I could feel his gaze boring straight against my ass. He was like a predator, watching his prey wiggle its butt right there, and I wondered how much more of this he was going to give me. How much of this damn teasing he would give to me before he stopped and finally gave into both his, and my desires. I hoped that it wasn’t too long, but then again, I did lead him on.
My pussy was sopping wet. He put my panties back on, and I could feel my essence soaking them.
“You feel that? You’re already making a mess of yourself there Natasha. What do you want?” he said.
Before I could say anything, he chuckled, and I felt my panties get pulled off again. This bastard was enjoying all of the teasing that he was giving me. He probably was doing this to make up for me bailing, but goddamn, I don’t know if I could hold back for much longer. He soon moved down to where my body was, spreading my ass cheeks apart, showing off my pussy and my gaping ass. I wanted more, and I wanted him to just fucking take me now. His face was right there, probably getting a whiff of my essence, making me completely intoxicated by this notion.
He moved his tongue out, giving one single lick from the tip of my clit, all the way to my ass crack. I shivered, moaning out loud. I wanted him to continue with this, to just completely destroy me with that tongue of his. I knew how good it was. He fucked with me with the first day that we met, but then, he got back up, and I groaned, knowing that this was what he wanted.
It was then when I felt his huge cock behind me, right smack against my ass. I shivered, wondering what he was about to do.
“What is this Natasha?” he asked, moving his cock against my body. I couldn’t see anything, since he was practically up against my body and my face was down on the desk once again. My upper torso and face were planted there, and with the way he held me there, he was trying his hardest to keep me from seeing what he did.
I didn’t know what he was going to do. Was he going to destroy my pussy with his cock? Or was he just going to go for my ass, pushing it in there without lube. But ugh, I could feel the giant monster against me. His cock felt so perfect, so nice, and frankly, I didn’t know how much more I could take of this.
“Well, what is it?” he asked, giving my body one last motion from his cock, making me moan.
“Your cock,” I muttered, barely audible.
“Really now, and do you want it right now? How much do you want it? I don’t really know what you want from me,” he said.
Oh, he was so full of shit. He knew exactly what I wanted, and I wanted him to just completely fuck me senseless right there on the desk.
“You know what I want?” I said.
“Oh, but I don’t. care to enlighten me?’ he inquired, pushing his cock up against my body once more.
This bastard. I finally mustered the words, immediately blushing at how much of a little bitch I sounded like right now.
“I want you so fucking badly right now. I’m going crazy and my pussy is aching for you. I want you to fuck me right here on the desk, right now. I don’t care if I don’t even get to fucking look at you, I want you so badly right now, this is driving me crazy,” I said.
I spat out those words as if they were a prayer or some shit, finally coming to terms with the fact that this was Michael’s domain, and he was in control of everything that happened here.
I was expecting him to just flip me over and fuck me, but instead, he laughed. The only thing I could hear was the reverberation of laughter from this man before I felt him fix his belt. He stepped back pulling me back up, turning me around.
“You’re so cute. Now, I want you to go back to the office and correct your report,” he said.
I can’t believe it. That fucking tease! I should’ve been mad, but I was turned on by the domineering demeanor. I started to nod.
“Will do sir,” I told him.
“Good. Make sure that your report is flawless, not a single damn error in it. if I see one, you’ll be fired,” he said.
At this point, I don’t even know if he was screwing around or not. I quickly nodded.
“I will make sure it’s perfect,” I said to him.
“Good. You’re dismissed,” he said.
I put my panties back on, grabbing the report and running over to the office. I was soaking wet, still turned on and completely flushed at the demeanor that he had. I was so aroused by the nature of this man, that I was already struggling to keep focus.
I wanted him. I wanted him to touch me, to fuck me, and frankly, I couldn’t wait any fucking longer. I was flush because of this man, and while I continued to write the report, my hands moved down, spreading my legs apart and masturbating in the chair. With each and every single moment of my hands, I started to push my fingers in and out, sticky with my essence. I moaned, double-checking with each one that it was perfect.
I wanted this man so fucking badly. The fact that he teased me like this, turned me into this mess that just wanted to be fucked senseless, all of this, was so arousing that I knew he was getting off to this as well. I knew that this was payback for everything that I did at the club.
In truth, there weren’t a ton of errors in this, he was just trying to fuck with me. I spent lots of time combing over it though, double, even triple checking to ensure that this was what I wanted.
But of course, after a while, I couldn’t wait anymore. After my last check, I put my panties back on and went over there, determined to finally get what I wanted.
Chapter 4
It’s already almost ten or so, and I was definitely ready to see Michael once more. Third time’s the charm, right? I quickly grabbed the report, my panties still sopping with need, and soon I brought it back over to the office. He was still in there, as evident by the light, and soon, I knocked at the door. The sound of footsteps approached, and soon, he appeared.
“There you are,” he said teasingly.
“Here is the report,” I said to him.