Keep it together. Stay awake. Get these forms filled out and then you can go home. I rub my eyes as I struggle to stay awake. Why can't my suboordinates just keep thier elements under control and keep this fucking paperwork out of my office? There's a knock on my door.
"I brought you some coffee." My husband's eyes flicker as I tilt my head up to see him. His expression drops almost automatically. "How long since you've had a good night's sleep?" He asks me as he strides across the room and stands next to my chair. I sigh.
"Couple days maybe?" I say quietly. I sort of peek up at him through my lashes. I know he's not going to like that answer. I can see the anger flicker in his eyes. He also seems to have a twinge of guilt.
"I had no idea you were working that late love." He says to me. My eyes are heavy even now. He lowers his tone. "You're obviously exhausted, and clearly pent up, I should take better care of you." He says, giving me a soft kiss behind my ear. I close my eyes and sigh. That feels good. I look up at him.
"You're not angry?" I ask quietly. He looks at me again, this is my Dom talking.
"I'm furious that you let yourself get to this condition." He says with his tone icy. "You need to tell me these things." I just nodd slowly. "Why are you hiding things from your Dom?" He asks me.
"I don't know Sir." I tell him. He looks around the room, checking the locked door, checking the shutters and ensuring we are alone.
"Stand up submissive." He responds, his voice smooth. I look at my paperwork. I guess I'll finish this later. I stand and push out of my chair. I stand before him, my body is responding already. He means to fuck me over my desk. I can feel the energy pulsing between us. "Lean over your desk." He tells me. I can see him loosening his belt. Is he going to spank me or fuck me? Maybe both? I lean over my desk and wait.
He undoes my belt and pushes my pants and my underwear around my ankles. He starts with his hand purring sweet things into my ear. Then Smack! He brings his hand across my bare ass. It stings, but its not a painful sting, it's the sting I've craved. It's been months since we've had any playtime. Twice more he spanks my ass with his hand. By the time he stops I'm soaking with desire. He pushes two fingers inside me.
"So wet already." He says to me. he withdraws his fingers. "Ask for it sub." He tells me as I can feel him position his cock at the entrance of my sex.
"Please Sir, I say, "give me your cock." At that he burries himself inside me. He starts slow the first few strokes. He picks up his pace as he strokes me more. "Please Sir, faster." I whimper to him.
"Ofcourse, my perfect submissive." He picks up. I'm so close and he knows it. "Come for me my love, come on your man's cock." I explode with him and we collapse onto the floor of my office. He holds me against his chest. "Now come home, paperwork will be here tomorrow." He helps me to my feet. I fix my clothing and grab my car keys. I'm going to our home to lay in our bed, and I wouldn't have it any other way.
