Bind Me - Page 79
I stand in my doorway as she hurries off the elevator, almost skidding in the heels Seth dressed her in. She heads toward the break room, but I clear my throat in the quiet outer office.
She stops like I’ve caught her doing something naughty and looks at me. I’ve been hard and waiting for her for the past half hour. I tried to work, but just thinking of how I could punish her for being late made me lose focus. Which made me want to punish her more.
“Madison, come here.”
She smooths her hands down her skirt before walking calmly toward me. “Is there something I can do for you, Blake?”
“In my office, now.” I step back to allow her to come in.
She opens her mouth and points to the break room before she closes her mouth on whatever protest she was about to make. As soon as she’s in my office, I close and lock the door. No need for interruptions.
Turning slightly, she glances over her shoulder at me while she wrings her hands in front of her.
“You’re late.” I walk around her to lean against the edge of my desk.
Her cheeks flush pink. She opens her mouth, and I wait for the excuses to pour out. How Seth wanted to dress her, which I can’t deny he did a good job of. How he forced her to stop and eat something, which I completely agreed with.
“Yes, sir.” She bows her head to me, and a rush of pleasure trickles down my spine. So obedient.
“Take off your skirt.”
She raises her eyes to me but undoes the fastening and lowers it to the ground. She steps out of it and lays it over the back of a chair. She’s wearing a thong, and her perfectly round, pale ass cheeks are on full display.
Fuck. I almost adjust my erection as she turns to face me. I’m confident Seth dressed her like this on purpose, knowing I wouldn’t let the opportunity to punish her slide by me.
I stand to my full height and gesture to where I was sitting. “Brace yourself on the desk.”
Her curious gaze lifts to mine before she does it. She bends over so her hands are pressed down on the surface. Her heels hold her higher than normal, and her ass is perfectly positioned for what I want to do to her.
Fuck me. I rub my hands together, anticipating the smack of my palm against her ass.
“Why are you being punished?” I close in on her from behind. Her breath catches at my closeness.
“I was late to work.” The words are nearly breathless.
“Coop made the coffee and put away the dishes this morning. Whose job is that?”
“Mine.”
As soon as the word leaves her mouth, I spank her ass. She gives a startled cry, but she doesn’t move from her position. I didn’t tell her she couldn’t cry out. I like the idea that Cooper and Seth can hear her in their offices.
“Count them, tiger. Out loud. You need to remember, when you’re late you waste someone else’s time. Not just your own.” I smack her ass again.
“One.”
“After your spanking, you’ll apologize to Cooper for making him start his day late.” The sound of the spank fills my office.
“Two. Yes, sir.”
“In the future, I expect you to be on time or early. You can’t expect us to behave if you can’t control yourself.”
She counts as my hand falls on her ass cheeks eight more times. Both our breathing is heavy.
“Do you understand?” I want to fuck her. Slide that thong to the side and sink my cock into her sweet pussy until she shatters beneath me.
“Yes, sir.” Her voice sounds a little weepy.
I brush my hands over her pink skin. She hisses, making me want to do it again. I stroke my finger under her panties and find her soaking wet. She lets out a shaky breath as I run my finger along her pussy.