Smoker grumbled softly and ran his hand through his hair, glaring at the stack of paperwork in front of him. It never seemed to end, no matter how many papers he filled out, there were ten more to replace it.

He snuffed out his cigars and glanced up when his door opened. Readying himself to yell to whoever it was about their lack of manners, he settled back down when Alice walked in with yet another stack of paperwork in her arms. He sighed and she hip bumped the door close, spilling the paperwork on the floor.

He sighed and moved to get up before she quickly waved her hands, saying, "No, no, I've got it. My mess, I'll clean it up. You keep working."

He rolled his eyes at her and grumbled, "Fine, fine. Take your time."

She winked at him and said, "Oh, I plan on it."

He shook his head at her and focused back on the work in front of him. Alice began softly humming to herself and bent over, letting her mini skirt ride up some more to reveal her gray and pink panties. Smoker glanced up to light two new cigars and sucked in a breath when he saw Alice bent over, her ass on view to him.

He lit the two cigars and took a long drag from them, watching as Alice shifted around, gathering up the fallen papers. He kept glancing up as he tried to continue on his paperwork and Alice sauntered over to stand beside his desk, making a show of bending over to set the stack down. He snuffed out the already finished cigars and stood, walking over to the door and locking it.

Alice tilted her head 'innocently' and asked, "Whatcha up to, Smokey?"

He shot her a look and commanded, "Bend over the desk."

She felt a chill run down her spine and nodded slightly, pushing some paperwork on the floor to bend over the side of the desk. She glanced up when she heard him walk closer and loosely gripped the edge of the desk. He eyed her and flipped the skirt up, palming her behind roughly.

She moaned softly and pressed back into his hand before letting out a yelp as he smacked her backside. He squeezed the spot and mumbled, "You wanted this to happen, didn't you? You're just a bad girl who deserves getting punished."

She nodded slightly and rubbed her legs together some as her wetness grew. "I did, I deserve to be punished. Punish me."

He smirked at her and landed another firm slap on her behind. She jerked forward some and tightened her grip on the edge of the desk. He glanced at her and, seeing her flushed expression, continued spanking her until her cheeks burned bright red and the damp spot on her panties continued to grow.

She let out a soft whimper when he pulled her panties down and moaned when he massaged her sore behind. He gently pressed his covered crotch to her bare behind and tilted her head to give her a kiss. She shakily kissed him back and he rubbed his thumb against her cheek.

"You feeling okay, kitten?"

She nodded slightly and mumbled, "Yeah, I'm good. Just ready to be fucked by you."

His smirk returned and he leaned back, unbuckling his pants before pushing them down. He rubbed his length along her soaking wet core, letting her juices work as a lube. She moaned softly and pressed back against him.

He gripped her hips and shifted before pushing himself into her slowly to the hilt. He groaned softly and she pressed back against him, wiggling her hips for some friction. He tightened his grip to still her and she gave a soft moan.

He quickly began moving and she moaned louder before he pressed two fingers into her mouth to muffle her moans. She tried to focus on sucking on them and moaned around them as he quickly thrusted into her. She moaned and pressed closer to him, meeting some of his thrusts.

He tightened his grip on her hips as he neared his climax and grunted, quickening his pace. She moaned around his fingers and dug her nails into the wood as she came, tightening around his length. He groaned softly and pressed his hips to hers as he came, spilling his seed deep inside of her.

She let out a soft moan at the feeling and whined softly when he pulled out. He rolled his eyes and pulled his pants back up, straightening his appearance. He bent down and grabbed her panties, pulling them back up on her behind.

She wiggled some and straightened back up, fixing her skirt. She straightened out her hair some and lightly kissed him. "I guess you want me to hold onto your little present until we go home."

He smirked and gently squeezed her behind. "No cleaning it out unless you happen to need the restroom. Now, run along. I'm sure you've got other things to do."

She giggled softly and nodded, heading to the door. "See you later, Smokey~."

He rolled his eyes at the nickname and sat back down as she slipped out. He glanced at the paperwork that didn't make it on the floor and sighed, lighting two more cigars. At least now he was a bit more relaxed.