His Dirty Secret

“Continue.”

“As you were paddling me, I thought about my failings, and realized that deceiving you was not only wrong and unfair to you, but it was also doing us both a great disservice.” She felt herself blushing. “And the more you paddled, the more aroused I became, which was a punishment in itself because I knew that I would not be allowed to climax, which added a depth of frustration to my emotions.”

“Thank you, Isobel. Your honesty is refreshing. In fact, it’s extremely stimulating, as you can tell.” He looked down at his obvious hard-on and then looked up and smiled wryly. “Of course, that could also be the result of having a beautiful, naked woman in front of me.”

Isobel blushed at the praise. Without being conceited, she knew she was attractive. But, to hear someone like Tyler say that he thought she was beautiful was a definite ego boost.

“You’ve been suitably punished, I believe, Isobel, although you need to prepare yourself for the fact that you will undoubtedly be punished again in the future; on probably more than just a few occasions.” Isobel merely nodded, having fully expected that to be the case. “I think that you have earned a reward now.”

“Thank you, Sir.”

“Back up on the desk, Isobel. On your back this time, please.”

Isobel scrambled to do as he’d instructed, lying down with her arms to her sides and her legs parted so that Tyler could have easy access for whatever he had planned. She turned her head and watched as he shed his clothes, gulping as his magnificent cock finally came into view. Fully erect and huge, it was a feast for her eyes, and she licked her lips longingly, hoping that he would let her suck him.

Tyler took hold of her ankles, and gently pulled her towards him so that her legs hung off the edge of the desk from her knees down. He reached towards her with one hand, sliding it up her leg and coming to rest on her pubic mound. Isobel held her breath, willing him to do something, anything, to alleviate the almost desperate need she had to climax.

“You’re so wet already.” His words made her quiver. “Did your punishment arouse you this much, or is it the thought of me fucking you?”

As he spoke he slid a finger between her damp folds, parting her lips and opening her to his gaze. Isobel jumped slightly as his knuckle grazed across the hood of her engorged clit, and she felt an ache deep within her pussy that seemed to be growing with each passing second.

“Both, Sir.” Her answer was short, but it was honest and he showed his approval by sliding the finger inside her briefly before pulling it out and holding it to her mouth. Isobel opened her lips and sucked the offered finger inside, cleaning it dry of her juices before he withdrew it again.

She felt the heat of his cock a split second before she felt the weight of it brush up against her pussy, and she moaned in anticipation, her hips rising up slightly in a silent plea. Tyler took hold of his shaft and rubbed the head over her clit before positioning himself at her waiting hole. “Is this what my little slut wants?”

“Yes please, Sir.”

Without anything further being said, Tyler slid into her, impaling her with his length and filling her perfectly. Isobel moaned again, this time in pleasure as she felt the velvety steel of him deep within her. As he started to move and pull out of her, her inner muscles squeezed and contracted around him in protest, only to release him when he slammed back into her.

There was no gentleness this time; Tyler possessed her with a ferocity that consumed and delighted her. Her arms crept around his body to hold onto the taut muscles of his back, and her legs came up and locked behind his ass, holding him in place even though he obviously had no intention of leaving the warm confines of her pussy.

Sensations pulsated through her as she felt the ridges of his cock caress her and take her to heights she had never reached before, and as his head plunged into her time and again she held on and matched him stroke for stroke.

Tyler increased the pace, his stamina never-ending and his passion consuming her. His balls slapped against her asshole, and she felt the warm stickiness of her own juices coating him, making every movement slick and intense.