Master’s Princess

“Oh god” Mireille moaned softly as Dante licked her neck and all of a sudden, Dante stopped his ministration but kept her seated on him, his erection, hard and throbbing, pressing into her thighs.

Dante reached forward and pulled the laptop towards him.

“Here for the password, right?” He asked her and Mireille nodded, doing a slow grind on him.

“Oh fuck. That was intentional, Miss. Mathieu. Is that appropriate for an employee to do to her boss?” Dante pulled her hair out of the way and kissed on her neck again.

“When that boss is you, then it is appropriate” Mireille replied and did another grind that made Dante groan.

“Are you here for the password, Miss Mireille?” He asked and Mireille nodded.

Dante groaned and slapped her thigh making Mireille gasp and jerk.

“Words.” He demanded in a rough tone that got Mireille wetter.

“I am here for the password sir” her voice quivered.

“Good… Good, good girl” Dante mumbled deeply.

“Who are you to me?” Dante asked and sucked her earlobe into his mouth before biting on it softly.

“Y… Your Princess” she replied, her words were almost drowned in a moan as Dante’s hand on her thighs suddenly cupped her clothed mound.

“And who am I to you?”

“Uhm… My Master?” Mireille shivered in his grasp as Dante pushed her panties to the side, letting the cold air of the office hit Mireille’s wet pussy.

“Good girl. So who are you?” He pushed a finger into her pussy and Mireille’s back stretched, her toes curling as she kicked the heels off her feet.

“Master’s Princess?” Her words were a moan as Dante slowly pushed his finger deeper inside of her, making her feel every inch of his finger inside of her.

“Yeah and that’s the password” he burrowed his tongue into her ear hole and Mireille bucked.

She had never had that done to her before and the pleasure shook her.

“Christ”

“You have the password now, Miss. Mathieu. So are you going to leave?” Dante asked, his other hand reaching for her boobs and squeezing it while his finger continued the slow finger fucking.

“I want to be… I want you to be beside me, Mr. Romano” she moaned in pleasure.

“Are you sure you just want me beside you?” Dante pulled his finger out and took it into his mouth, sucking off her juices while his other hand continued fondling her soft tit.

“No… I want you inside of me too” Mireille cried out and Dante groaned.

He had to relieve his hard cock. He pulled Mireille up and got off the chair, pushing it backwards as he bent Mireille over the desk.

“You are so fucking naughty, Miss Mathieu. You want your boss’s cock in your sweet, tight pussy?”

“Yes I do. I am naughty, very naughty” Mireille cried out.

She wanted something back inside of her. His fingers or his tongue or better still, his cock. She wanted to cum on one of them soon. Dante had teased her more than enough.

“Naughty girls gets spanked, Miss Mathieu”

Mireille barely had a second to understand his words before she felt his hard, rough hand strike down on her ass.

Her body quivered and her upper body lost control and dropped onto the desk.

“Oh god… oh god”

“It seems you do not know this, Miss Mathieu but you have to say thank you sir to your boss for everything he does to you” he spanked her ass again, this time harder as if to make her properly register his words.

“Thank you sir!” Mireille whimpered and he spanked her again.

Soon, Mireille was moaning and whimpering a string of ‘thank you sir’ as he spanked her repeatedly.

“Goooooooood!” Mireille moaned out loud as her orgasm threatened to take over her.

“Can I cum, sir? Please can I?” Her eyes were tear filled and her lips were parted in whimpers and sobs.

“Do you think you deserve to cum yet?” Dante leaned over and kissed her burning ass cheeks.

“N-no, I don’t but please let me” Mireille cried and Dante grabbed her ass and jiggled the soft, red burning ass cheeks as he trailed his tongue to her pussy.

“Since you know you do not deserve it, your boss will be compassionate. You can cum on your boss’s face” he spanked her one more time and Mireille wailed loudly in delight.

If his office had not been sound proof, it would have been so obvious to everyone what was happening in the office. Mireille was loud and Dante loved being the reason behind her loud moans and her screams.

Her orgasm rolled upon her like a storm, shaking her to the depth of her cores as Dante sucked and ate her pussy out, prolonging her orgasm and making her scream even louder as the pleasure overtook her mind.

Dante’s right hand reached for his hardened cock and he began wanking his cock urgently.

Mireille was breathing heavily and moaning even after her orgasm because Dante’s tongue was still present on her pussy. His tongue was expertly teasing her clit and every once in a while, she felt his teeth graze the hard, little nub in a promise of pain accompanied with pleasure.

And then all of a sudden, it was over. Dante pulled his face away from her with a grin on his face.

“Dress up and go back to your office, Miss Mathieu”

Mireille turned to see his hard cock still out through his zipper. The head of it was smeared with precum that Mireille wanted in her mouth. She gulped down lustfully. She wanted his cock inside of her more than anything else and his cock seemed to want her too.

Refusing to leave, Mireille jiggled her ass seductively.

“Please fuck me” she begged and heard Dante groan deeply, his arousal hiking.

“Fuck me, please. My pussy is… is begging to be fucked by your cock”

“Jesus… Princess” Dante growled and grabbed her hair in his hand, ruining her hairstyle as he pulled her into his body.

“You act like you are fucking depraved, don’t you? You want nothing more than my cock”

“Y… Yes, Master. I want nothing more than your cock”

“I knew it” Dante said between gritted teeth and smacked her boobs through her clothings

“But you are not having it until we get back home.” He let go of her and painfully tucked his hard cock back in his trousers.

“Get your beautiful red ass back to your office now, Miss. Mathieu”