Jack's hands moved to my waist and he kept them there while he proceeded with carrying on with his torturous love making. He found pleasure in making me feel like the victim.
He tightened his grip and sucked the breath out of my neck. He slid his tongue on the nape of my neck and made sure it was there for a while. This was one of the reasons I was grateful for the bathroom that was installed in his office. It would hurt to have a saliva stench follow my neck all around all day.
He got me out of my shirt, leaving me in my bra, girdle pant and skirt.
"Come on." He pulled my hand and led me to his desk. "We have to hurry today, I actually have so much work to do." He commented, getting rid of the belt that held his pants in place.
I sat obediently on his desk, anticipating that this was
