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“Whatever you say, boss.”
Checking over my desk, I see the manila envelope sitting there. “Can you initial those results and then put them in the safe?”
Nicolette grabs a pen and scrawls her initials on the envelope before lifting it. “You want to unlock it for me?”
I nod to my computer. “Use the app on my laptop. The code is seven-nine-four-six-six-four-six-four.”
She laughs as she flips open my laptop and gets to work. I can’t stop staring at the smudge of her lipstick around her mouth. Not sure I’ve ever seen anything sexier.
“How did you come up with that number? Is it a combination of birthdays or something?”
“Nope, it spells swimming on a telephone keypad. I’ve used that combination of numbers for years for secret stuff because it seems random to anyone else. I think Phoenix is the only person I’ve told about it.”
The lockbox door on the wall pops open, and Nicolette slides the envelope inside. “So this is where you keep all the secret formulas?” she asks before closing the door and making sure it’s secure.
“Yes, my dad is the only other one with access to the safe, and he has his own code to get in.” I stride toward her and grasp her hips. “Let’s go home. I have some spanking to get to.”
Nicolette is bent over my legs with her ass in the air. I’d planned to do this in my bedroom, but I couldn’t seem to wait once we were alone in my home, so we didn’t make it farther than the breakfast nook of my kitchen.
“Are you going to tickle my balls again?” I ask, eliciting a giggle from her.
“You know you like it.”
I swat her ass again, adding a bit more color to the already red shade. “In front of my father?” I ask.
“Okay, maybe that was a bit much. I promise I won’t do that again.”
“Good girl,” I purr, rubbing her butt softly. My woman seems to love receiving spankings as much as I love giving them toher. Her pussy is dripping wet. Picking up the wooden spoon I grabbed earlier, I show it to her. “Can I use this on you? I promise I won’t leave a mark on your perfect skin.”
Nicolette twists her head to look up at me. “I trust you.”
Her words are simple, but god, they hit me directly in the chest. Because I trust her too, and my trust is a really fucking hard thing to earn.
I lean down and kiss her before gently turning her head to face down at the floor. “Spread your legs wider for me, baby.”
She does, putting that pretty cunt on full display for me. I rub the spoon between her legs, letting her feel the smooth surface before I slap her pussy with it.
“Oh!” She jolts, and I rest my forearm along her back to steady her.
“Do you need your safe word?” I ask, my voice gruff with need because I’m so damn turned on right now.
“No, do it again,” she breathes.
I clench my jaw and grit my teeth at the perfection of this woman. Three more spoon spanks leave her cunt red and dripping, and I’m about to burst from my pants.
Helping her to stand, I turn her to face away from me and softly kiss her ass cheeks. I have some arnica cream upstairs that I’ll smooth on for her later. But for now…
Nicolette is already naked. I’d stripped her as soon as we entered, but I quickly remove my own clothes before hoisting her legs around my waist. Her sex is bare against mine, and she swivels her hips, coating me with her wetness.
“I have condoms upstairs,” I tell her, searching her face for a reaction. “Or you could let me take you raw against the wall.”
Her breath catches and her eyes widen as we stare at each other for a long moment. Instead of answering with words, she places her hands on my shoulders and lifts herself a few inches before notching her opening over my tip.
“I’ve never done this without protection,” she tells me.
“Me neither,” I assure her, and then she’s sliding down, using gravity and her desire to sink onto my cock. I have to close my eyes at the sensation. It’s like nothing I’ve ever experienced before. The slickness and heat of her surrounding me is almost too much.
I open my eyes and walk us across the nook to the wall, where I press Nicolette’s back. “You feel so fucking good wrapped around me like this.”
