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She chewed at her bottom lip as she considered his demand. “Ms. Smith,” he prompted, “your punishment is not up for discussion.”

Her face flushed, and she unbuttoned her shirt before placing it on the desk. Her bra was white with a lace trim, and her nipples jutted against the silk fabric. He resisted the urge to stand and suck on them through the material. Instead, he cocked an eyebrow at her and made a lazy flicking motion with his fingers. “The bra as well.”

She reached behind her and unclasped it. As she pulled down the right strap, he said, “Slowly.”

She flushed but slowed her movements, easing the other strap down her arm before letting the bra slide slowly from her slender body. She placed it on the desk with her shirt and left her arms at her sides. He drank in the sight of her small breasts topped with delectable pink nipples. They were beaded into hard points, and he smiled at her. “Come here.”

He spread his legs, and she stepped forward until the outside of her thighs pressed against his inner thighs. Her lovely breasts were directly in his face, and she arched her back a little in silent supplication.

Unable to resist her plea, he slid his hands around her tiny waist and splayed them against her lower back before pressing a kiss between her breasts. She moaned, and he pulled her closer before licking a circle around her nipple. She made a soft sound of need, and he sucked hard on her nipple before releasing it and blowing on it. Her body shuddered, and he squeezed her ass before sucking on her left nipple.

“That feels so good,” she moaned.

“Time for your punishment,” he said before kissing her nipple.

She shivered all over again, and he cupped her hips and pulled. “On your knees.”

She licked her lips and glanced behind her at the door before kneeling between his legs. He stroked her hair before smiling at her. “My pants, Ms. Smith.”

Her hands trembling, she unbuckled his belt before unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. She spread open his pants and licked her lips again when she saw his cock pressing against his briefs.

He pushed the front of his briefs down and freed his cock. The head of it brushed against Jane’s chin, and he groaned harshly. He cupped the back of her neck and tugged her head down.

“Open,” he rasped.

Her lips parted, and he groaned again when her tiny pink tongue darted out to wet her bottom lip.

“Open and suck my cock.” He kneaded the back of her neck.

“Yes, Mr. Dawson.”

“Fuck,” he muttered and pushed her mouth down over his cock.

She sucked hard as he smoothed her hair back from her face and gathered it in a loose ponytail. “Look up at me, honey.”

She stared at him as she sucked, and he smiled at her. “That’s my good girl. Keep sucking with that hot little mouth of yours.”

He reached down and cupped her breast before pinching her nipple. She squeaked in surprise around his cock, and he held her firmly by her hair when she tried to draw back. “No, honey. Keep sucking.”

Her nostrils flared with the effort to breathe as she sucked on the head of his cock. She traced around the ridge with her tongue and sucked again.

“More,” he said hoarsely. “I want you to take more, sweet Jane.”

She slid her mouth down his cock, her lips stretching around him, and his hand tightened in her hair as his hips thrust upward. Her eyes widened as he hit the back of her throat, and when she tried to pull back, he released her.

“I’m sorry, honey.” He petted her hair.

She stared wide-eyed at him before licking her swollen lips and plunging her mouth over his cock again. He groaned and held her head, pushing her mouth up and down his cock as she sucked and licked.

Her hands gripped his thighs as she leaned forward and bobbed her head up and down his dick. The feel of her hot, wet mouth around the thick length of his cock made his balls tighten. Christ, he wasn’t going to last much longer.

She sucked harder, and when her hand fisted around the base and stroked him, he nearly came in her mouth. He muttered a curse and pulled her away from his cock.

She whined in protest and tried to take his cock into her mouth again.

“Honey, stop,” he almost begged. “I’m close.”

She pushed his hand away and sucked him into her mouth again. He gripped the arms of his chair until his knuckles turned white.

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