As her eyes searched his, he thrust into her deeply. "Don’t make a sound," he growled, and began his assault on her prone body.
He twisted her head around so that he could once again gain access to her neck. As he kissed her neck he noticed the collar, his collar. He kissed the collar also, licking under it with his tongue.
"Michael, we shouldn’t do this" she told him between thrusts, "Someone could catch us."
He looked at her his blue eyes narrowed as one brow shot up. "Are you telling me no slave?"
Knowing the tone of his voice she dropped her head, "No Master, never."
He pulled her neck back up to his mouth and resumed kissing and sucking it. She thrust her ass back toward him and began to move slightly with him. He noticed her biting her lip to keep from moaning out loud. After another half dozen thrusts, he placed his hand over her mouth as he pressed her down on the desk. He then began to thrust into her hard and fast.
He knew when she began moaning against his hand that she was close to cumming. He kept his hand in place as he kept up the pace and when he felt her tense he hissed, "Cum for me Silk, Now!"
One big lightening bolt shot through her whole body and she screamed into his hand. Her body milked his cock as it thrust deep in and out of her. He loved it when she came. He actually felt apart of her orgasm, like he could feel what she felt. Her orgasm drew on his and more often then not he gave into the feeling. He groaned and then gripped her hips as he lost it deep inside her.
After a moment, he pulled out, staggering back, he dropped into his chair. His pants were still undone and around his thighs. She was draped across his desk, her ass still up in the air. Her whole body shook with her panting.
Finally they both had the strength to move and Michael stood. Grabbing a napkin from the desk drawer, he cleaned himself off and refastened his pants. Next he wiped her off and helped her to stand. Once standing, he kissed her deeply.
"Thank you," he told her when he broke the kiss at last.
She smiled back at him and said, "Your welcome, but it’s you that needs thanked."
She straightened her clothing and stepped around his desk. Feeling bare, she began looking for her panties. Finally when she couldn’t find them she asked, "Michael, where are my panties?"
"Don’t worry, you don’t need them," he told her with a devilish grin on his face as he tucked them in his pocket. Seeing her sunglasses on the desk, he picked them up and handed them to her,, "Next time take them off so I can see your eyes when I’m looking at you." He then sat down and resumed working like nothing had happened.
When she still stood there looking at him, he looked up and said, "Don’t you have a show to prepare for?"
Glancing at her watch, she saw she only had ten minutes to prepare and with a slight exasperated sign, she left. Michael’s laughter followed her out the door.
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