Bratty behavior (Fantasy short)

I am a whiny brat sometimes…. and I usually get just what I deserve out of it.

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Which is probably why I am loving the fact you have your hand on my neck holding me against the wall.

This was preluded by me being a terrible tease and demanding attention despite knowing you had to work. Horny enough not to care about anyone but me. So when I sashayed out of your office with my skirt up over my bare ass, I should have known I had it coming.

You had me pinned to the wall in the space of a single gasp, my eyes wide with satisfaction and mischeif. The pressure on my throat had me wet instantly. Your look of sheer determination wiped my bratty mind clean. You snarled at me to spread my legs and hold my skirt up. I was starting to softly gasp for air but moved quickly anyhow. You moved quicker as a rain of slaps pummeled my recently shaved mound. Note: Its very hard to scream with little air. It didn’t matter. Just a few moments in, an orgasm rocketed through me and there was no air left. I just convulsed with pleasure, hands clutching the arm that held me firm. My knees gave as vision grayed. Following me down, you released my throat and began shifting my almost boneless body, head down, ass up. Moving body parts like a doll. Chest heaving, my head cleared a little as you started to sink your cock into me. Soaking wet and tight, you have to shove into me. I’m too far gone to care about the hurt. I beg you to fuck me. But it just comes out as keening moans and mumbled, frantic pleas. Very little of me is responding to commands in truth, so I use my remaining focus to milk you with every thrust. Jackhammer strokes end up grinding my face into the floor. But you are hitting all the right places as I ripple muscles along your cock.I’ll trade bruises for that. No warning for when you go either. Yanking me upright by my hair, you slam me down onto your rock hard penis, shooting hot cum deep into my body. I hang skewered for a moment, before my orgasm hits. My distant mind thinks I must look like a dying moth fluttering under the pushpin as I spasm. Letting me down just slow enough so I don’t crash to the floor, you watch me crumple and just twitch in aftershocks.

FSatisfied, you slap my ass as you wipe yourself off on my skirt. Thanks, I needed that, you state and stalk back off to your desk. Leaving a cum-dripping, cock hungry slut still crouched in the hallway.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/cey8tn/bratty_behavior_fantasy_short