She wets her lips, letting the tip of her tongue run over her bottom lip seductively while she fumbles to follow my command. Lifting her ass slightly, she pulls down her leggings and panties in one move.
“Good girl. Now turn around and let me fuck you like the little slut you are.” I release her throat, and she immediately turns around, bending over my desk with her bare ass up. “Reach back and spread your cheeks.”
“W-what?”
My palm connects with her right ass cheek with a loud slap that only slightly masks her pained yelp.
“I said no talking. Now do it before I fuck your ass without lube,” I growl, staring at the red handprint on her creamy white cheek.
Groaning, she reaches back and spreads herself open. Her pussy lips part, and her glistening cunt is on full display.
“Of course you are already wet. You want this cock so bad, you can’t help it. But you know what? I can’t help it either.”
Without warning, I bring the tip of my dick to her hole and shove myself inside of her until my balls slap against her skin. Her tight channel squeezes me until precum leaks from the tip of my cock.
“Fuuuuck.” I don’t give her time to adjust. I simply grab her hips and start fucking her like a madman, slamming inside of her over and over again, trying to get deeper every time.
Her moans mingle with my grunts, echoing through my office like they are meant to be heard. My desk shakes, pencils roll off the side, and the lamp is almost at the corner, about to fall off, but I couldn’t care less.
I keep fucking her like an animal until my lungs burn and sweat drips down my forehead. The lamp finally makes it over the edge, falling to the ground and shattering on the floor into a million pieces.
My fingers dig into Delilah’s hips when she lets go of her cheeks. “I didn’t tell you to let go. Spread yourself. I want to be as deep as I can.”
My demand still hangs in the air when my office door flies open, and a shocked yelp comes from the hallway.
Turning my head, I look at the door to find my secretary standing there, mouth gaping open and eyes as wide as saucers.
“I-I heard something break… I…” she stumbles over her words while I keep fucking Delilah as if we don’t have an audience.
“Out!” I yell before turning my head to look at Delilah’s puckered little hole.
I don’t know if it’s me fantasizing about fucking her in the ass or the fact that my secretary is watching us fuck, but my orgasm slams into me so unexpectedly I can’t even think about pulling out. I hold myself inside of her as I shoot my entire load into her tight channel until my balls are painfully empty and stars have formed around my vision.
Collapsing on top of Delilah, I’m vaguely aware of the door slamming shut. It takes me a moment before I catch my breath, and as soon as I do, I bring my lips to her ear.
“You will not talk to him anymore. Do you hear me? You won’t talk to any other man unless I approve.”
Delilah is still panting herself, and I know her heart must be beating out of control like mine when her soft voice meets my ear.
“I understand.”
I’m not sure why exactly I suddenly feel so possessive of her. I just hope she does understand. Because next time I see her with someone, I might kill him.