I’d just finished typing up the notes of my afternoon fundraising meeting when Alejandro walked into the den. I put my laptop on the table as he stalked towards me.
He didn’t say a word, he simply picked me up, hoisted me over his shoulder and walked me out of the room.
‘Put me down,’ I giggled until I realized we were headed towards his office and then I swallowed.
Oh crap! With Lucy’s revelation, I’d almost forgotten about the panty incident! Did he have no sense of humor at all?
He pushed open the door and walked inside before kicking it closed behind him. He put me down on my feet and I stared at him.
‘Are you going to spank me again?’ I breathed.
‘Do you want me to?’ he asked with a cock of his eyebrow.
I wasn’t sure how to answer that. The spanking had been humiliating and painful, but also incredibly hot. ‘Not too hard,’ I finally replied.
He narrowed his eyes at me and it felt like an eternity before he spoke again. ‘Take off your clothes,’ he said as he crossed his arms over his chest and glared at me.
Well, this felt new.
I reached behind me and unzipped my skirt before pushing it over my hips and onto the floor. I stepped out of it and then I started to unbutton my shirt. His eyes were fixed on my hands, so I slowed my movements, giving him a show. Once my shirt was off too, I reached behind and unhooked my bra and let it fall down, allowing my breasts to spring free. My nipples hardened instantly as they hit the cool air and I smiled to myself as I saw Alejandro’s eyes drawn to them.
Then I hooked my fingers under the band at either side of my panties. ‘I didn’t know when you’d be home,’ I said apologetically.
He ran a hand over his jaw. ‘Leave the panties,’ he said in a low growl that vibrated through my body.
‘Okay,’ I breathed as my legs trembled violently.
Then he walked around to his chair and sat down. ‘Come here,’ he commanded.
I walked around his desk until I was standing in front of him. His eyes roamed over my body and I sucked in a breath. What the hell was he waiting for?
‘So, getting me all worked up today was your idea of fun, was it, princess?’ he growled.
I bit my lip and nodded.
‘Do you know what I like to do for fun?’ he flashed his eyebrows at me.
‘Fuck?’ I offered.
I saw him bite back a smile. ‘Sometimes.’
‘But not today?’ I panted as I stood there before him.
He shrugged. ‘Maybe.’
I ran a hand over my arm as goosebumps prickled along my skin, and my whole body began to tremble.
‘Why are you so nervous, princess?’ he said with a wicked smile.
‘Probably because you want me to be?’ I offered.
He chuckled before leaning forward and grabbing hold of my panties, hooking his fingers under the seam at the top of my thighs, he pulled sharply, shredding the fabric easily with his strong hands.
‘You’re a panty fiend,’ I said with as much of a scowl as I could muster.
He nodded. ‘Yes, I am. Yet, you thought it would be funny to phone me at work and tell me you were wandering around downtown L.A with no panties on? Knowing what that would do to me?’
I wrinkled my nose. ‘It was kind of funny.’
‘Sit on the desk,’ he said and I scooted past him and perched on the edge of his desk. He swiveled his seat until he was directly facing me. Reaching for my ankles, he grabbed them and lifted my legs, planting my feet either side of him on the armrests of his chair until I was completely spread open for him.
‘Lean back on your elbows, princess,’ he growled.
I leaned back, my eyes never leaving his as I placed my elbows on the desk.
‘All I have thought about for the past four hours has been burying my face in this pussy,’ he said with a wicked grin.
I blinked at him. ‘I thought you were angry with me?’
‘Angry? After you sent me that beautiful photograph? Why would I be angry?’
I sucked in a breath. This man had me constantly on edge. I could never second guess what he was thinking.
He moved his chair closer to the desk and wrapped his forearms around the back of my thighs. Then he dipped his head slightly and looked up at me, those incredible brown eyes holding me captive. ‘Have you guessed what I like to do for fun yet, princess?’
I felt the blush creeping up my neck and over my cheeks. ‘Eating pussy?’ I stammered.
‘Ciertamente,’ he said and then his head disappeared between my legs and I felt his warm breath against my skin before his tongue pushed inside my folds. He licked the length of my cleft before settling his hot mouth over my clit and started to suck softly.
I felt the pleasure rolling over me in delicious waves as he devoured me. I looked down at his face and he had his eyes closed in pleasure. That was when I realized this was as much about him as it was me. For an arrogant asshole, he was incredibly generous when it came to sex.
Then he looked up at me, catching me staring at him. His eyes narrowed and I saw the fire in them as he held my gaze.
I was still looking into his eyes when he made me come with a violent shudder. I groaned out loud as he coaxed the final tremors from my body with his tongue and then I leaned back, my head hanging between my shoulders as I gasped for breath.
I waited for him to stop, but he kept on going. Sucking on the hyper sensitive nub of flesh until I was hovering somewhere between pleasure and oblivion. Then he slipped a finger inside me too and the shift in focus sent shockwaves through my body.
‘Oh, God, Alex,’ I shouted as my second orgasm crashed through me like a freight train. I lay back flat against the desk as my whole body trembled.
Alejandro stood, positioning himself between my legs while my feet remained on the armrests of his chair. I heard the metallic jangle of his belt buckle followed by his zipper and shivered in anticipation of what was coming next.
I’d barely had time to recover when he grabbed me by the hips and drove his cock into me. I moaned out loud as he pounded into me.
‘I’ve been wanting to fuck you on my desk all day, princess. And until I get you to the office at my hotel, this one will have to do.’
So, that was the reason for his office then? He leaned over and kissed me, pushing his tongue into my mouth so I tasted myself on him. I groaned into him and he chuckled softly.
‘You love being fucked, princess, don’t you?’
‘Yes,’ I panted.
‘Bueno, because I do love to fuck you.’
