I brace myself as his hand smacks my ass so hard, I rock the desk forward with my body, closing my eyes at the relief it brings me.
“Let me touch you, darlin’” he whispers. “Let me touch you in your most intimate places.”
“Yes,” I murmur, opening my legs so that he can hike my dress up and pull my panties down to bare my backside to him.
His hand slips in between my legs, cupping my pussy before he drives three fingers into me, making me cry out. He withdraws and moves me over to the corner of the desk, placing me so that the wood is pressing against my clit.
“Use the desk to make yourself come,” he whispers. “I want to watch you work for it, Princess.”
I gasp at the order, but I won’t refuse him. I can’t. I am right back where he wants me and well, balls to it all.
I want it too.