Chapter 49
forty-nine
“Ow!”
“That wasn’t hard, Daisy. But this one will be.” I smack her other cheek, and I wasn’t lying when I said this one would sting more. Yet she’s moaning and tilting her ass up higher for me.
My heart rattles at the idea of potentially harming Daisy. But if this is what she wants, then you bet your ass I’m going to give it to her while enjoying every fucking second of it.
I chuckle darkly behind her. “You’ve gotta be fucking kidding me. This is supposed to be your punishment, Daze. Yet you’re begging for more, aren’t you?”
“Yes,” she says needily, and I reward her with two more spanks.
I hum. “But you do have a point. How careless of me not to check for myself how wet you are.”
With that, my thumbs spread her open, smearing her wetness from her opening to her clit and back. “You’re fucking soaked. Is that from choking on my cock and swallowing my cum and spit, or me reddening your ass, Daisy girl?”
“All of it.” She wiggles her ass in my hands, hoping I take pity on her and relieve that ache that must be driving her wild.
I growl behind her. “And would you look at that?” One thumb circles her clit firmly.
“Your clit is so fucking needy and swollen, Daze. Is this where it aches? Need me to take care of this little problem for you? Or should I pull your pants back up and leave you how I found you? Bratty and unsatisfied.”
“Please, Luke. I-I’m sorry. I won’t be a brat again.
I’ll be a very, very good girl,” she pleads, but I lean to my side and spot the smirk on her face as she pants on my desk.
She catches me watching her. “Well, maybe I’ll try?
That’s the best I can offer.” She winks at me, and I spring into action.
“You don’t deserve this, but you’re dripping all over my desk, causing such an inconvenience. I have no choice but to…”
“Fuck.” She bucks as my hands keep her ass cheeks in place and I start to tongue fuck her from behind.
I continue my assault, breaking momentarily to taunt her.
“Next time you make a mess like this, you’re licking your cum off my desk yourself.
Especially since you did such a good job swallowing mine.
Sound fair, Daze?” I don’t let her answer as I thrust two fingers into her tight pussy.
They tighten around me, threatening to pull me in.
Fuck that.
My cock has been hard as a rock and ready to go again since the second I had her bent over my desk bare.
She whines as I stand and take a look at my handiwork. Daisy bent over and spread open for me on my desk, her hair wildly tossed over her shoulder as she looks back at me, eyes pleading for mercy.
I don’t wait another second.
My hands are on her hips, not having to line up my cock because it knows exactly where to go the second my tip slides along her entrance. With one hard thrust, I push in to the hilt, hitting that spot that has her pussy pulsing around my cock.
“Luke!” She screams my name. Long gone is the Daisy who would be mortified if anyone knew what we were up to in my office, and in her place is the woman who can’t think beyond her next orgasm.
I set a punishing pace, railing into her, giving her that cock she was so hell-bent on having.
My girl wanted it rough, and that’s exactly how I’m giving it to her.
I will be providing an absurd amount of aftercare later, but right now my only goal is to fuck my girl exactly how she wants it.
If she isn’t walking funny by the time I’m done with her, then I haven’t done my job properly.
With that in mind, I push even harder, the legs of my desk scraping along the floor each time I do.
“Oh my fucking God, Luke. Yes, yes, right there. Don’t stop. Please don’t—”
I barely have enough time to bend over her body and clasp my hand over her screaming mouth before she comes.
In this position, I’m seated even deeper, enjoying the way her plump ass bounces against my brutal thrusts.
Her orgasm continues to pummel over her, and her pussy squeezes me so tight I don’t stand a chance.
I come inside her on a roar that I have to muffle by biting the crook of her neck.
She screams when I do and continues to squeeze my cock as she milks me dry.
I pant as my tongue lashes out softly, running over my teeth marks, and send a silent thank you to the universe that I didn’t break her skin.
I stand and slowly pull out of her, causing us both to wince.
“Are you okay?” I ask quickly, stepping to the side as I brush some loose strands out of her face.
She takes a few deep breaths, but I’m already relaxing at the sight of her blissed-out face. “Oh, I’m more than all right. I think I’m finally on board with you quitting your job if it means we can stay at my place and do that all day long.”
I chuckle as I lean back and take her in.
Fuck, I’m going to need her to cover up soon or I’m really going to have to come up with an excuse to miss our big game.
“You sure you’re not sore?” I ask as my fingers circle around the hole that has my cum slowly leaking out of it.
She tenses, then laughs. “Oh, I’m fucking sore all right. Even athletes need rest days, right, Coach? But then I’ll be back at it. Mark my words.” She ends her statement with a low moan as I slowly continue to use my cum to play with her clit.
“Is that right?” It’s not lost on me that she came from penetrative sex alone. Something she swore her body was incapable of doing until I got my hands on her. And somehow it leaves me feeling like her clit deserves a little TLC.
“L-Luke.”
“Sorry, I’m busy. Like you said, athletes need rest days, but their coaches also know when to push them further, to achieve their full potential, isn’t that right?”
My two fingers easily slip into her cum-soaked pussy and rub back over her clit at a torturously slow pace.
“O-oh. That feels, so, so, so good.”
“Hmm, you mean this?” I press down on her clit, rubbing tight, firm circles, causing her to clench and spill more of our cum onto my desk.
“Luke, fuck, yes. Ohmygod. Don’t stop. Yes, yes, yes!” I bend over and swallow her screams with a kiss, then feel her unravel beneath my fingers and tongue, savoring every little breath that comes out of her sweet mouth.
“That’s my girl,” I breathe over her lips before I kiss her gently once more.
Then I straighten, finally tucking my semi hard cock back into my pants, and take a seat in my chair while I catch my breath.
Daisy pushes to stand and turns to me with a dopey smile, her pants still tugged down around her ankles.
“Now that… was something.”
I smile. “You liked that, huh.”
She bites her lip and nods, staring back at the desk, her cheeks flushing with color at the sight of the mess we made.
“Good,” I answer, my smile turning cocky.
“Because we both have to get back to our day jobs, but we seemed to have made a mess there.” I raise a brow at her shy expression.
Too late for that now, sweetheart. I nod my head forward as I lean back and enjoy the sight before me thoroughly.
“Now come here and let me clean your pussy with my tongue, then you can show me how well you can clean up my desk with yours.”