My Secret, My Bully, My Mates

"Just like that, Love. You want me to pound into you?"

"I want you inside me, now."

"So much sass. I might have to spank you for it."

"I think I would be okay with that too." I think I sound drunk, but I'm not and I know what I am asking for. If I want to do anything rough, Cam is going to be my guy. Now I just need to convince him I'm on board. "Only for you, Love." He stands and adjusts me to the edge of the desk. He somehow got his clothes off, maybe while I was figuring out what I wanted, anyway he's a naked God and it really just isn't fair. "Still like what you see? Even with the changes."

"Not a lot has changed. Not for me. I've always liked the way you looked. You've always been...impressive. Uh, yes!" He fills me to the hilt, but stills so I can adjust a little before he starts to move. At least he's making involuntary noises too and not all of them are deep and manly. I don't have the mental space to think of a way to make fun of him, because every delicious thrust has me thinking other thoughts, like how can I get him deeper?

He is holding my legs, but I am sliding along the surface of his very clean desk and I am not quite long enough to grip the end to hold myself in place.

"Come again, Love. I can feel how close you are." I smile and shake my head 'no.'

want the spanking he promised. I don't know why that excites me so much, but it does and he can't do that if I am laying on my back. He slows down when I grip his wrists and only looks at me confused for a minute when I shift him out of me so I can turn my body,

in. "So demanding, now that you have

I think my mates have waited long enough to feel us both come hard together, don't you think?"

hips again

cheek with his right hand, like he's warming it up for me. He thrusts again, still not entering me, just teasing. I'm about to say something when a 'CRACK' echoes in the room. I barely

Little mate? Someone to dominate you in something

with his left hand to make sure he fills me

flinched a little

his hand, not once letting up on his punishing pace. can feel the spot

me." He kisses my shoulder gently, changing the angle of his thrusts. "Are you going to come for