Delighting Daisy (4 page)

He saw her tense when she
heard the click of the ice.
He placed the cube on her throat,
rubbing the ice down her neck, across her nipples, swirling around her belly button. He traced the lines where her legs met her body then skimmed down her thighs. She was so wide open
and exposed to him. He
blew across the chilled
flesh
.

She jerked and tried to close her legs. He
pressed closer, keeping them open
with his shoulders.
He pressed the cube to her clit, holding it ther
e even as she screamed in shock then groaned in pleasure.
He laughed. “Sshh, Daisy, you’ll bring the others in here.”

The chief’s office was away from the agents’ desks, but her voice might carry through the walls.

Instantly the sounds stopped. “Gideon,” she gasped.

“I’m right here darling, right here.” When water started to run down his fingers, he placed his hand over her mouth. He
r
startled eyes met his. He grinned down at her as he plunged the cube
completely
inside her. The sound of her scream was muffled by his hand. He’d known that scream
would
have brought someone to
investigate
. “Easy, baby, easy,” he soothed.

“You bastard,” she yelled when he finally removed his hand.
Her hands pushed at his shoulders.

“Stop.” He growled. “I can and will do anything I like to you, Daisy. You are mine.” Before she could dispute him, he bent down and
plunged
his tongue inside her. Only a
remnant
of the cube remained, her pussy was so damn hot. He swiped his tongue upward like
a big jungle cat
.

“You taste like a vanilla popsicle.”

Daisy
laughed then moaned
as he licked
her again. “I don’t think they make that flavor.
”

Gideon
looked
up, his hands still holding
her splayed open for his pleasure. “Then they should
. It would
be
delicious
. Just l
ike you.”

Bending
again, he licked and sucked until she was panting. “Please Gideon, oh, please make me come.”

“
Anything
the lady wants.” He sucked her into his mouth and plunged two fingers deep inside her. She arched from the chair seat and flooded his tongue with her juices. He t
ongued her until
her pussy quit
pulsating
.

By now he was just a solid piece of rock. The top of his dick had edged past the waist of his jeans. He’d never been bigger or fuller. He looked down at he
r, his mind running through
all the possible
positions they could try and where all of them
ended with
him
buried balls deep inside her
. It would never work with her in the chair.

“Fuck it,” he grunted then turned away.

Daisy whimpered. She might have known it was too good to be
true. He was walking away. Oh G
od what had she done? She
brought
her legs down and hastily bega
n to rearrange her clothes. Please don’t let him see her cry. Before she could stand, one of
his muscular
arms swept across
the
chief’s
desk
, tossing
everything
to the floor. Before she could blink, he turned back to her.

“What the hell are you doing?” His eyes narrowed when he discovered she had moved. He placed his hands under her arms and lifted her from the chair. “Daisy?”

“I..I.”

“Oh, baby, it’s going to be so much fun teaching you to obey.” He kiss
ed her hard before turning
her in his arms. He nudged her until
the front of her thighs pressed against
the edge of the oak desk.
He took her arms and held them behind her back. Her s
hirt was open, her breasts hang
ing free. If anyone walked into the office
right now
, they would see her like this.
Half undressed and at a man’s mercy. She almost came again.

“Down,” he ordered.

He pressed her forward. Her breasts touched the desk first. Then her stomach. He continued to hold her arms behind her. She turned her head, laying her cheek against the cool, polished surface. The position cause
d
her hips to rise and
she had to stand on tiptoes to relieve the pressure. What was he going to do? “Gideon?”

She felt him move, placing both her wrists in one of his. He shifted to the side. The next thing she felt was his other hand skimming beneath her skirt. With a jerk he bunched it around her waist. Her big, bouncy bottom
was revealed to him. “Gideon.”

She tried to straighten up, but couldn’t. He simply pressed
down on her trapped wrists. It
didn’t hurt, but it did let her
know who was in charge. She could just image how she looked, her white thighs
stretched
upwards, the globes of her ass starting to droop toward t
he desk.

“Gideon.” This time she meant business.

Smack.

The contact made Daisy suck in air.

Smack, smack, smack.

The next three made tears come to her eyes.

“You know what bad girls like you deserve, bab
y? They deserve to be spanked.”
He smacked her again before his big calloused palm rubbed against the heated flesh. “Don’t think I don’t know what you’re thinking.
We’re going to have to work on those
body
self-
images of yours
,
Daisy.”

She heard the rustle of clothing and then felt the
denim
of his jeans
against
her thighs.

He bent forward sliding his free hand between her body and t
he smooth surface of the desk.
He found her breast and gave it a hard squeeze before zeroing in on
her nipple. That he pulled at
roughly. She couldn’t squirm away, his body held her in place. “You are so beautiful. Your breasts, your hips – God, I love your h
ips, they cradle me perfectly.”

To
emphasize
his point, he rubbed his cock
against
t
h
e
crack of her ass. He was so hard the pressure hurt her.

“And that pussy, I’m betting that pussy is so tight and sweet I
co
me with one thrust
.” He rubbed himself against her, pulling and pinching her nipple until sh
e was pushing back against him.

“I’m just going to
have
to
show you how much I want you.”
Straightening
abruptly, he started to spank her again.
He didn’t quit until her cheeks were burning.
When he let go of her
wrists
to pull her legs apart, she was so caught up
in the sensations
, she forgot
she could finally
move them.

“This
is
how much I want you,” he growled as he took his thumbs and pulled her pussy lips to the side. “This is how fucking much.”

When he plunged inside her, his whole body shuddered. Her pussy was still cold from the ice cube. “Damn. Damn. Damn.”

That single thrust
had
seated him completely i
nside. If he
hadn’t
prepared her, hadn’t
gotten her so damned aroused with the spankings, his invasion would have hurt. As it was, her walls were still
stretched
. The slight pain a
dding to the
pleasure.

“Hold on baby, hold on.
I’ll make
it up to you, I swear,” he grunted as he pulled back out. His fingers made imprints in her ass cheeks as he pounded inside her. She felt the pressure building, nothing like when she had come on his tongue. She didn’t think she had ever felt this way. It was too much, too, too much.

“Gideon.” She tried to push herself
up with her hands. She had to make him stop.

He was ob
li
vious to her. Her movements only made him squeeze her
ass
tighter, forcing her hips down to the table and holding them there.

She
didn’
t know how much more she could take. Then she didn’t care. The room started to spin and she gave herself over. To the
feeling
, to the moment. To the man.

Gideon
knew he should stop, told himself to stop, but he didn’t. He just kept pounding inside Daisy. He needed the feel of her pussy like
the
needed
his next breath. He didn’t think he could survive without it. Over and over again, he rammed inside her, forcing his
orgasm
back
. He wanted the
feeling
to never
end. But w
hen she
tighten
ed
still further around him, he couldn’t stop the wave. His cock jerked inside her, pumping her full of his seed. He slumped against her
back
, riding it out.

When it was over, they
were
both breath
ing
heavily.

He cupped her jaw, li
fting her face. He kissed her, l
ettin
g his lips linger against hers then
gently thrusting inside, licking at her teeth and the
roof
of her mouth.

“Oh, Daisy, what you do to me,” he whispered.

He rose, trailing kisses along her back through her shirt. When he’d strai
gh
tened to his full height, he just stared at where their bodies were joined. He was still hard, still wanted to bang her again.

He placed a hand on her lower back and as gently as possible started
to pull
out. She whimpered. He knew it hurt.

“Ssh, baby. I know.” He went as slow as he could. He’d
plunged back
into her,
take her slow and easy like she needed,
but the clock on the wall said his time was up.
The chief could be back any minute. Once he withdrew
, he
fastened
his pants and
lifted her from the desk.

He turned her around and
fastened
her bra, then the buttons on her shirt. Several were missing and he grinned. Nothing about his coming together with Daisy would be nice and easy.

He grabbed his shirt from the floor
and pulled it on before taking her hand and
urging her out the door.

“Where are we going?”
Her voice was soft and husky as if she’d just woken up.
He couldn’t wait to do just that in the morning.
He knew the perfect way and
it involved his cock, her ass
and some lube.

“I think you mentioned something about my apartment earlier.”

She grinned in delight. “I believe I did.”

They had just walked out the door when the chief walked by.

“Agent Sinclair. Daisy.” He barely looked up from the report he was reading and took no notice of their disheveled appearance.

The elevator had just dinged when the roar came from his office.

“What the hell happened to my desk?”