Page 114 of Pretty Little Thing

“What fantasy?”

“It’s kinda naughty.”

My lips twitch. “Can we get in trouble for it?”

“Only if we get caught.”

“Will we get arrested if we get caught?”

He chuckles. “No.”

“Okay. What is it?”

Clive bites his lip and takes a quick, cautionary glance over his shoulder. “Stand in front of me,” he says.

He puts a hand on my waist and pulls me closer, guiding me in front of him to look through the window. I tense up, feeling paranoid as I look right into the eyes of the girl on the cross, but she doesn’t see me looking at her. It feels so dirty… but I like it.

Clive pushes my hair to one side and kisses my neck above my collar. “I want to fuck you while we watch,” he whispers in my ear.

I breathe a laugh. “That’s it?”

His hand crawls up my thigh, raising my skirt. “That’s it.”

“I expected something a little more complicated.”

“Oh, it might get complicated.” He bites my earlobe. “This room isn’t soundproofed… and we have no idea when another employee might walk in here.”

I shiver, feeling his erection press against me through his jeans. “We’d have to be quick,” I say.

“And quiet.” His hand crawls into the front of my panties. “What do you say?”

I look forward as the girl’s face contorts into a feeling that’s so painfully familiar by now. She wants it from her Dom but she can’t have it. He won’t let her have it. Not until he wills it.

I reach behind my back, quickly finding Clive’s belt. “Yes,” I whisper, pushing his zipper down.

He lowers my panties to my ankles as he bends me over in the corridor. I put my hands on the wall, split on either side of the window. My breath quickens and my sex aches as I watch the Dom in front of me rake his teeth along the girl’s neck. His lips move, whispering god-knows-what that brings that smile to her face. I hear her moaning softly through the glass and I bite my lip to keep from doing the same.

Clive’s cock stands on end between my thighs. He rubs his tip on my entrance, enticing me to open but I’m already so wet for him.

He thrusts inside and I gasp with pleasure.

“Shh,” he whispers behind me. He lays one strong hand on my shoulder and the other on my hip to hold me in place. “Don’t make a sound…”

It’s a struggle already. His dick slides in and out of me and my toes curl from the pressures inside. The added visual stimulation from the couple in front of us isn’t helping either.

“Ms. Payne,” Clive whispers in my ear, his breath rushing out. “I want to put you on that cross again.”

I nod, wanting it, too.

“Now that I know…” His hand moves from my shoulder to the back of my head. “That you…” He curls his fingers to grab my hair. “Are such a good girl—”

The girl through the glass yelps in pain as her Dom’s belt hits her ass.

Clive lays his other palm on my rear as my desire builds. “When you’re ready… this is what I’ll do to you.”

The Dom pulls back his arm, gearing up to slap her with the belt again. I cringe with the same anticipation as Clive’s hand hovers over my ass. The belt connects with her back, creating a loud slapping noise, and Clive slaps my ass at the same exact time.

I whimper in pleasure.

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