“You understand I have to check. It’s the law.”
“Yes sir.”
He slips his fingers inside my panties, and runs one right down my damp slit, skimming my clit as he ventures lower.
“Spread your legs further,” he orders in a husky tone.
I do as he asks, spreading them until they’re a solid meter apart. He slides his finger down to my entrance, and then slips a finger inside. I cry out, slapping my hand against the wall. He thrusts his finger, and I feel my eyes roll. God, it feels so damned good.
“Are you gaining pleasure out of this?” he chastises.
“No sir,” I croak.
“So you won’t come if I continue this inspection?”
“No sir.”
“If you do, I’m going to spank you, and then I’m going to cuff you.”
I whimper as he thrusts his fingers again. I can feel how wet I am, and I know his fingers will be coated in my arousal. I’m on the edge, biting my lip so hard, trying desperately to stop the warm feeling that’s rushing into my pussy. I need to come. Axel reaches his other hand around, and flicks my clit, and the flood gates open. I come all around him, whimpering his name and arching into him.
“Bad girl,” he murmurs into my ear.
He slides his fingers from my damp depths, and raises them up, pressing them against my lips.
“Open,” he orders.
I do as he asks, and he slips two fingers into my mouth. His fingers are big, and rough, and they taste like me. I suck on them, wrenching a ragged groan from his lips. He slips them from my lips, and I hear him shift about, then he takes my hands and lowers them, pulling them behind my back.
“I don’t believe you’re not concealing something. We need to continue this search while you’re detained.”
“I don’t have anything,” I protest.
“We’ll see about that.”
He takes me over to his desk, and he pushes my front down. My hands are cuffed behind my back. I feel his boots edge between my legs, and kick my feet apart, so I’m spread-eagled with my ass in the air. My heart picks up. The idea of playing a game like this with him excites me. I feel my throat constrict as I try to smother my moans of pleasure. I feel his hand run down my back, stopping at my ass. He cups it again, his fingers biting into my flesh.
“What about in here?”
Oh God.
No one has ever gone there.
“Answer me, girl,” he orders, his voice hard, rough, and sexy as hell.
“No...no, there’s nothing in there.”
“You ever had someone touch you here?”
I squirm, and he chuckles softly. “A sweet virgin ass. Do you know what I want to do to you now?”
I shake my head, biting my lip. He leans down, putting his lips beside my ear. “I want to fuck you there. I want to slide my cock deep inside you until you scream my name.”
I gasp, and turn my head, meeting his eyes.
“You want that, Cricket? Do you want me to put my cock in your sweet ass?”
“I do-do-don’t...”
Smack!
His hand comes down over my ass cheek, and I squeal loudly.
“Answer me properly,” he breathes. “Do you want my cock in your ass?”
I shake my head, confused. I don’t know if I want him there. I’ve never had anyone there before, and the idea of having him fuck me there, kind of scares me.
“Is that a no?”
“That’s a no...for now,” I whisper.
He leans down again, and I can feel his warm breath against my ear. “You scared to say no to me, baby?”
I shake my head quickly.
“I think that’s a lie.”
Smack!
His hand slaps my bottom again. I mewl loudly, and push my ass back into his jeans. I feel his cock graze against me.
“Do I scare you, Cricket?”
“No, Axel,” I say in a small, meek voice.
“Do you trust me?”
“No...Axel.”
He stiffens behind me, and the room falls silent for a moment. I don’t want to lie to him, because the truth is that I don’t entirely trust him. After the things he did to me, I can’t fully believe he won’t do more. If I let go, if I believe that this is all perfect and dandy after one session, then I am an idiot. Axel has problems that run far too deep for a few good sex sessions to cure.
“Well,” he says, his voice barely above a whisper, “you will.”
I make a mmm sound with my lips, and he’s silent a moment. I hear the sound of his belt buckle being undone, and then I hear his zipper. My body tightens in anticipation. I want him to fuck me like this. Restrained. A captive to him. He slowly removes my panties, and I hear the USB drop onto the floor. He doesn’t move for it, instead he takes hold of the cuffs and pulls them, jerking my body up and into his.
“How do you want this? Rough and hard, or soft and slow?”
“Both,” I purr, thrusting my ass back into his groin.
“I like a challenge.”
He pushes me back down onto the desk, and then I feel him behind me, his cock pressing against my damp entrance. He takes hold of my hands and pulls them, all while slowly sliding his cock deep inside me. I make a strangled, pleasured sound as he buries himself to the hilt. Then he sits there, not moving, just letting me feel the fullness that is overwhelming my body right now.
“Do you like my dick rings, Cricket?” he growls.
“Y-y-yes,” I moan. “Please, Axel, move...”