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pushing it forward again, expertly using her mouth so that her teeth didn't catch his skin.
    Caroline began to pick up her pace. Her body heat rose and she felt wetness accumulate in the fabric of her panties. Her boss shuddered. She gently cupped his ball sack in her hands, slowly whirling them around, playing with its contents between her fingers while her head moved.
    Through gritted teeth, Brett took a shuddering breath. "Stop and stand up."
    Caroline let his member slide out of her mouth with a small slurp. She swallowed, letting the succulent juices slide down her throat. She stood tall, meeting her boss eye to eye.
    He looked at her and put on a playfully stern look. "Tell me how much you liked that."
    Caroline grinned, warmth resting in the depth of her stomach. "I liked it."
    "You liked it more than that."
    "I thought it was good."
    Brett pretended to scowl. "You thought it was great."
    "Maybe," Caroline's smirk broadened.
    Brett took her arm and laid her face first against the table. The cold surface pressed against her breasts made her suck in a deep breath.
    "I don't tolerate disobedience." Brett said, smacking his hand against her ass. The right cheek bounced and Caroline gasped. "Now then, tell me you thought it was great."
    "I liked it." The boss couldn’t see her grin, but he had to know she was smiling.
    He smacked her ass again. "That is not what I told you to say."
    "It isn't?" Caroline giggled.
    "No, it wasn't, so say it."
    "Say what?"
    "That you thought it was great."
    "It was good."
    Brett attacked her left cheek, smacking three times, each making Caroline’s bottom bounce. He stood on his tiptoes to see her face. She reassured him with her smile that she was alright.
    "Now young lady, I won't ask you to say it again."
    "What, again?"
    "That you thought it was great."
    "What will you do if I don't?"
    "I'm going to fuck you silly right on this table."
    Caroline felt warmth radiate from her womanhood. She pressed her breasts against the cool table. "Well that's too bad, because I’m not going to say it. So, you'll just have to deal with it."
    Brett smacked her rear once more before squeezing it, eliciting a moan from Caroline. He picked up his shirt from off the floor. "Give me your hands."
    Caroline complied and her boss used the shirt to tie her wrists behind her. "This is your punishment for not doing what I told you to do. Now you are my prisoner and I must torture you."
    "How will you do that?"
    Brett slowly ran his fingers down Caroline's smooth skin. Tendrils of excitement shot through her stomach, grabbing her heart and mind, and sending them into a slow transition to complete bliss. Fingertips traversed down her sides, past her waistline, and over her butt.  He squeezed.
    Caroline took in a deep breath, widening herself into a consummate pose. Brett took his finger and then slowly reached down and stroked the wet, puffy lips between his new CEO's legs. Gently he stroked, causing her to groan.
    She spread her legs wider, pressing herself against the table, exciting waves of pleasure pushing through her body. Small dribbles of moisture leaked upon her boss's finger.
    "Give it to me." She moaned.
    "Not until you tell me what I want to hear."
    He continued to run his finger across the soft wetness of her sex, making her fidget against the table. Her breaths came in spurts. "Please, give it to me."
    Brett did not answer. He just continued moving his finger along her sex at a slow, sensual pace.
    This continued for several minutes, Caroline's resolve fading with each stroke of his magic finger. Finally she couldn't take it anymore. "It was great," she said in a husky whisper.
    "What did you say?" Her boss questioned.
    "I said it was great. It was magnificent, spectacular. Just fuck me, damn it."
    "Say please."
    Slightly irritated, Caroline looked back with an expression that was more playful than angry. "Please," she said simply.
    A moment later, she gasped when she felt the head of his member enter