My screams could be heard throughout the hallways. His soft moans and panting barely audible by the others as he fucked me ruthlessly from behind. I clung to the top of the desk I was bent over, fearing the wooden frame would break from the amount of force he was using. He slowed as he felt my walls constricting; marking my nearing of completion. "Finish with me, " he whispered huskily into my ear, softly nibbling down my neck before biting on that sweet spot that drove me wild. I could feel his hard cock twitching as he rhythmically pushed in and out, each thrust going deeper. " Call my name, " I whimper through clenched jaw, " When we finish... Call my name..."

"Lilith," a male's voice calls my name as two strong hands grip my shoulders, shaking me awake with a start. I open my eyes to be blinded by the florescent lights of the Reaper Headquarters and the glare of my supervisor, William T. Spears as he removed his hands. "Care to explain why you are sleeping on the job, " he questions, adjusting his glasses with the scythe in his typical manner of portraying annoyance.

"I... uh... well, " I stammer as I hear snickering and faint giggling coming from the open adjoining offices. With a quick glance I see Ronald and Grell peeking from behind the door frames. William raises his free hand silencing me. " Bring me a latte and meet me in my office for your punishment, " he barks, walking into his private office on the other side of the small reception area and slamming the door shut behind him.

Once the door was firmly shut, I stood and tucked my loose hair behind my ears. Laughter erupting from the two reapers as they rushed to my side, mocking me as I headed into the main hall to get William's latte from the cafeteria coffee bar. I sigh realising that today is going to be a very long day.

William's POV

She was truly beautiful; her auburn hair in a traditional braid going down to the middle of her back, her green eyes still half-lidded with sleep, her slight stammer as she tried to think of an excuse to sleeping while on the clock.

"What shall I do with you my dear Lilith, " I ponder as I sit down in the cushiony seat at my desk , "I could always bend you over my lap and give you a few swats." I couldn't help but imagine the latter image as I softly started rubbing my hardening member through my trousers. " I bet you make the most wondrous noises in the throws of passion, similar to the faint moan that escaped your lips while sleeping.

My daydreaming was cut short as I hear the two slackers erupt into laughter. " You two, " I snarl through the intercom, " Isn't there supposed to be someplace better for you to be, say on the field doing your jobs." I hear immediate silence and the door shutting behind them as they hurriedly left.

"Really, what am I to do for your punishment, " I mumble aloud as I desperately think of a suitable first - offense punishment. She could clean his office but glancing around I couldn't find an error nor single flaw. She was a rather diligent private assistant. A sexy, intelligent private assistant at that.

A faint knock on the door signals I am out of time for decisions and respond with a soft "Enter."

I look to see Lilith carrying a steaming espresso drink and placing it gently on my desk before me. She stands right at the foot of my desk, head hung down in an ashamed manner and hands grasped in one another.

"William, I am truly sorry for sleeping, " she apologises.

"Lily, what is going on with you, " she raises her eyes to meet mine, a mixed look of confusion and amusement at the abbreviation of her name. "It is not like me to have to reprimand you. Are you feeling ill."

She shrugs her shoulders and looks back down at her feet, lost for the words to say.

Lilith's POV

I stood before him, fighting for the right words to say. I can't tell him how I truly feel. He is my boss, and the most straight-laced reaper I have ever met. I have to try so hard to keep my comments to myself as it is, how much longer can I take of this.

"What do you see fit for your punishment, " he asks only to have me shrug once again. William gets up slowly and walks to my side. He grasps my chin and lifts my face up pressing his back of his hand against my forehead. I feel the flush of colour spreading across my cheeks and as he takes his hands away I lower my gaze to see his erect dick straining against the confines of his pants. "William..." you mutter, " there is one thing I can think of that would be suffice for punishment." He cocks his eyebrow in question.

" You can always spank me."

It was like the magic words. His hand forcing my chin up again as he claimed my lips. Fervently seeking dominance as he plunged his tongue into my mouth. I moan as he pulls me flush against him, his dick pressed against my lower abdomen. I always forget how much taller he is to me. He bites my lower lip as he pulls away.

"Come here then, " he pulls me to his chair and as he takes his seat, pulls me down horizontally across his lap while hiking my black skirt up in the process. " How many do you see fit... 10? " he asks. "That would be reasonable."

He rubs my buttocks softly, admiring my favourite lace panties. " Count them for me, " he states as he pulls his hand back and sharply brings it down on my left arse cheek. " 1..." you whimper, " 2..." as he brings it down across my right. " 3,4,5..." quick alternating swats. I could feel my arse burning as he stopped briefly to sneak his thumb beneath my panties, brushing slightly against my wet slit. I moan loudly as he finds my clit and starts rubbing it, my hips starting bucking. He brings his other hand down hard against my arse, a force so hard I yelled. " 6..." when I finally caught my breath enough to speak. He roughly shoves one of his fingers into my twat and skillfully maneuvers it as he adds another one. The rest of the swats went by with equal strong force, working in tandem with his fingers and by the time I screamed "10", I was panting heavily and grinding against his fingers.

"Lily..." he whispers as he pulls his fingers from my dripping pussy. I look up at him as he brings the glistening digits to his mouth and greedily sucks my juices from them. "Will..."

"Oh William, my love of my life and stars in my sky, " a feminine voice sing.

"Sutcliffe fucked up again, " Ronald yelled as they both barged into the private office; catching you bent over William's lap, pussy exposed and fingers in mouth. Today is going to be a long day of explaining, as you see the shocked and intrigued looks of the offending reapers.

A/N: well there you have it. Thanks for the read and I hope you enjoyed!