Page 162 of A Very Naughty Christmas

Quickly, he grabbed her hips and rolled her over, pressing her freshly punished bottom into the hard wood. She whined as her backside burned with a fresh sting, but quickly forgot as his lips claimed hers once again. He pushed her thighs open wide and stood in front of her.

“Do you want my cock now, naughty girl?”

“Yes, fuck me, sir. I need you to fuck me,” she groaned, yearning for his hardmember to sink deep between her thighs.

“Such a dirty tongue. Remind me later you need to be punished for that. But for now, I want you to free my cock so that I can make you mine.”

She didn’t hesitate. She wanted him, craved more of him. Reaching forward, she unbuttoned his dark gray slacks and dragged the zipper down its steel teeth. Pushing his pants down his hips, she revealed soft cotton boxers. With a whine, she grabbed the waistband of his underwear, so that she could free his cock. She wanted it desperately. Her pussy felt so empty, and she needed him to fill it.

When his hard shaft was fully out in the open, she gasped at its sheer size. He was so big, so much larger than anyone she’d ever been with before. Its bulbous head pulsed, the veins down the side of his cock throbbing just for her.

“But sir, it’ll never fit,” she mused nervously, yet her arousal and excitement calmed her. She reached forward, running a finger down the velvety skin and crying out with eagerness when a single drop of pre-come emerged from the slit on the end.

Her finger gathered that drop, quickly bringing his essence to her tongue. His flavor burst in her mouth, a spicy maleness combined with his unique taste that melded into something that was decidedly Dr. Eliot Knight. She loved it.

He grinned at her clear excitement and captured her wrists once again, pressing them down onto his desk. He positioned his cock at her entrance and she whimpered, hoping that he would fuck her soon.

At last, his hips surged forward as he speared right through her center. She keened with delight as she rocked to meet his thrusts, his thick length stretching her like never before. He pumped into her, harder and faster with each passing second until she felt like her entire world was about to shatter into a million pieces.

“I need to come, sir, please let me!”

“I will tell you when, just a little longer. Don’t you dare come until I say, little girl!”

Her hands flexed, her wrists still in his grip as she struggled to stem the tide of her release. She couldn’t give in to her body’s desires, not yet. She had to please him.

Deep breath in and out. She focused until her skin felt like it wasn’t going to burst into flame. But then, his thrusts became deeper and stronger, very nearly causing her to lose it all. His breath tickled against her ear as his voice sounded gruffly against her.

“Come. Now.”

His words caused her world to combust with liquid heat and she came harder than ever. Everything within her body tightened with her release, including her pussy as her own hips pumped forward in tune with his. His breath hitched and she felt his hot seed spurt within her. A second, more powerful orgasm rushed over her at this realization and her back arched cleanly off the desk beneath her.

She shook with the intensity of her lust as Eliot held her steady, grounded beneath him. When her orgasm eventually calmed, she blinked and gazed up at him, bliss probably written clearly all over her face. He pressed his lips down to meet her in a kiss so sweet it melted her to the very core. She couldn’t help but sigh with happiness at the events that had just occurred in her boss’s office.

He withdrew from her tight entrance and she whined in disappointment. Feeling utterly empty, she pushed herself up to a seated position once he released her wrists.

“Well, Dr. Knight, I do feel like I’ve been adequately punished now. Don’t you think?” she teased with a lighthearted tone. When she giggled, he narrowed his eyes and grinned. She felt ridiculously comfortable, almost as if she’d been released from a cage.

“That doesn’t even to begin to cover how much naughty girls like you need to be disciplined.”

“I don’t know what you mean! I’m innocent,” she said, still unable to hide her smile. He was teasing her and she kind of liked it.

“Bad girls watch spanking videos at work. Especially naughty girls touch themselves when they are watching such dirty things, isn’t that right?”

She felt a flush come over her at his words. He’d seen her last night! He’d seen her touch her pussy and orgasm right there in the office next to him. Moaning in shame, she met his eyes before seeing the amused expression on his face.

Smiling a bit guiltily, she shrugged. “I can’t really say I regret anything, since because of that, today happened.”

“Me neither, young lady. But I may have to spank you much more often to curb that behavior problem of yours.”

“You probably should. Even now, there’s a whole list of bad things I’m thinking about doing,” she mused. He lifted her and gripped her bottom cheeks in his hands, squeezing her freshly punished flesh as she cried at the sudden pain.

“I have ways of punishing you that will leave you reeling with desire, Raina.”

“I dare you to show me,” she said, her chin held up high.

“I certainly will,” he said, pushing himself up off the desk and putting himself back together. He buttoned and zipped his slacks while looking up at her with a dark smirk. “Get up, bend over the desk, and spread those naughty cheeks for me. I’ve got something that will ensure you don’t forget who’s the boss.”

Her body quivered at his promise. She was quick to obey him, only trembling when she reached back to touch the scalded flesh of her freshly spanked bottom. She clearly was moving too slowly, because she was rewarded with two hard spanks on both of her sit spots. Yelping at the sharp sting, she quickly gripped her cheeks and pulled them apart, revealing her tight rosette to him.

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