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She pulled again at her arms, as a bit of her anger was turning into embarrassment. He still didn’t let her go. His words were filling her whole body. They were maddening but sensual.

“And let’s not forget how much you wanted to be spanked and touched. No, hon. You were no helpless prey.”

“Yes, but if I would have known that I meant nothing—”

Mr. Slade promptly cut her off by letting go of her and taking a step back. Her freedom didn’t last long though. He grabbed her and spun her around. Her back was now against his chest and Morgan felt his erection pressing hard into her lower back.

One of his arms wrapped around her stomach while the other grabbed a handful of her long, dark hair. She whimpered as he slowly pulled, not cruelly though. Her head tilted to the side and he spoke against her neck.

“No, not nothing, sweetie.”

Her eyes fluttered shut as he kissed her neck. A shiver ran down her back as he nipped her ear. Morgan’s body started to relax into his hold as he kissed her neck a few more times. Finally, he pulled a little harder on her hair, causing her to moan loudly.

“You wanted it, didn’t you?”

She only answered with another whimper.

“Answer me. You wanted it.”

“Yes.”

The arm that had been around her waist moved up and he roughly grabbed a breast.

“You wanted what I gave you and you want much more, don’t you?”

“Yes, Sir.” Her voice quieted some. Morgan felt her legs grow weak.

Chapter Fourteen

His warm breath ran down her neck. “And trust me, Morgan. I want this, too.”

Mr. Slade released her hair and turned her around in his arms. Before her body even stopped moving, he was kissing her. His kiss was hard and full of passion. Her eyes closed as she returned the kiss. Soon his tongue slipped into her mouth, playing with hers.

Morgan moaned into the kiss as she kept up with his pace. One of his hands grabbed her ass tightly while the other came up to her face. He rubbed a thumb across her cheek before sliding his hand down to her neck.

He pulled back from the kiss, leaving her panting. Mr. Slade brought both hands up and made quick work of unbuttoning and removing her shirt. He took her lips again with his own as his expert fingers unhooked her bra and dropped it to the floor.

Mr. Slade leaned back and stared down at her naked breasts. Her first instinct was to cover herself, but she didn’t. She decided that if this was going to happen, she was going to show him that she was a willing participant.

Morgan reached up and started to unbutton his dress shirt. Soon, it was on the floor next to hers. While still staring at her, he pulled off his undershirt. Morgan reached up and ran her fingers down his chiseled abs.

His hands quickly came up and grabbed both of her breasts. He massaged them harshly and his eyes seemed to darken.

“You’re beautiful, sweetie.”

Those loving words had the rest of her anger fading into the background. Mr. Slade then leaned in and started kissing her neck, while still holding her tits.

“What if I wouldn’t have passed your tests? What if I hadn’t been interested?”

Mr. Slade spoke against her skin. “Then you would have had a normal, boring assistant job for two weeks.”

Morgan decided to keep the rest of her questions to herself. Her body was willing and waiting now. As if he too wanted to get started just then, Mr. Slade lifted Morgan up and walked the few steps to his large desk. He sat her down, but as he did, he made sure to pull her skirt up so it was bunched around her waist.

He took a few seconds to stare down at her bare pussy. A wicked hungry smile spread over his face. She instantly felt herself getting wetter. It felt as if some of her juices might seep out onto his desk at any second.

“I want to hear you ask me.”

Morgan was starting to enjoy this game even if she worried it was hiding something darker inside him.

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