"Have you got the Dakin report?" She said as she stepped into his office. He was standing looking out of his window onto the busy London streetstreets below.
"You're here late?" He said as he turned round briefly to register her entrance into the room before turning to look out of the window again.
"It's been a busy day. Then again, you're here too."
"True."
"Where is it?" She questioned.
"On my desk." She stepped towards the large dark wooden unit.
"Have you finished with it?"
"I've made some comments."
"Okay." She stepped around his desk and bent low over the paperwork sticking her arse purposefully into the air. He turned round to look at her from his place at the window.
"Review should include detail of their expenditure for the past five years? Why five?" She asked as if nothing was out of the ordinary knowing exactly what she was doing. She wanted him to see her.
She could see him out of the corner of her eye slowly walking towards her position at the desk. He spoke slowly. "It shows stability. Helps us in the long run..."
"Fine. Review should include proposals of their future investment prospects. Whats that got to do with us?"
"If we invest in their products I want to know their plans. If they're going to do anything drastic, I want to know." He said just louder than a whisper.
"Makes sense." She nodded over the paperwork and shuffled her stance on the floor, moving her arse slowly next to where he stood.
"Carry on." He whispered. She could see him looking at arse.
"Review should highlight staffing levels... based on current growth..."
She righted herself and started to unbutton her blouse continuing to read his words aloud from the paperwork.
"...and should show proposals for future growth." All the buttons were open. She parted the blouse and pulled them by her sides revealling her white lace bra before turning round to face him.
"What are you doing, Granger?" He looked at her breasts covered by the lace and back up to her eyes.
"So I'm Granger now?" She moved her fingers to the side of her skirt and unzipped it slowly.
"We're at work..." He whispered looking behind her towards the door to the main office then back down at her fingers fiddling with the waist of her skirt.
"It's your company... Anyway everyone has left... it's just us here." She pushed her skirt down over her bottom until it pooled to the floor. She had on a matching pair of white lacey knickers and she saw him look down at them and lick his lips.
"This isn't..." His voice cracked and he cleared his throat, still watching her every move intently. "We said we wouldn't do this here."
She leant her body back onto his desk resting her arms just behind her on the desk. "Well after what you said to me the other night, I've been thinking more and more about this." She shook her curls so they fell down her back and gave him a full view of her body.
"Granger..." He ran a hand through his hair and took a small step towards her. She could see the fire in his eyes building and the distracted look on her face. This was his trance. She had him. All it would take would be a touch and he would let go.
"And I really, really think this is a good idea." She reached out and stroked his dick through his trousers. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
"Don't..." He stepped closer and put his hands on the top of her arms and stroked them down to her wrists. "I won't be able to..."
"To what?" She whispered as he pushed his hands ontop of hers on the desk, holding her in place and pushing her back. "You wont be able to stop?"
He shook his head then dipped it to bite her neck. She took a sharp intake of breath as his teeth sunk into her skin. "I'm not going to tell you to stop." She said through gritted teeth. The pain lasted less than a second before euphoria took over. It was as if electric coursed through her and made every part of her body tingle.
"Draco..." His name escaped her lips as he kissed the skin he had just sunk his teeth into.
"You really do like breaking the rules, dont you?" He whispered in her ear like silk making her push herself into him. Urging him on.
He grabbed her wrists and pulled them off the desk between them, then pulled her up and off the desk. He was staring into her eyes and he looked angry... she thought he was going to tell her to leave. That she really has crossed the line this time and her heart sunk. But then she saw the corner of his lip twitch.
He turned her around so her back was flush against his chest. He still had a tight grip on her wrists now being held against her stomach, his arms wrapped round her waist. He pushed them towards the desk until her thighs hit the wood. He then bent her forward and pushed her hands flat on the desk then pushed her further down until she fell to her elbows.
Her arse was in the air and he gripped her hips. "Dont fucking move." He said as he stepped away and slapped her thigh with his hand.
She wimpered outloud and bit her lip looking behind her to see what he was doing. He was taking off his suit jacket and placing it on the back of his chair.
"What did I just say?" He said as he started to roll up the cuffs of his shirt. Her head flicked back round away from him to stare dead ahead at the door.
"That's just earnt you five more."
"Five more what?" She asked timidly.
He smacked her on the arse, hard.
"Aah! Fuck!" She wimpered. Pain rippling through her cheek turning straight away into pleasure.
She could feel him standing right behind her. He placed his hand on her right cheek and stroked his fingers slowly over it. Anticipation was building in her stomach as she waited. She knew what was going to happen. He had done this when he was fucking her from behind but only once or twice whilst in the thrones of passion. This was different.
"You're going to count." He gave her cheeks a light squeeze and continued to stroke them. He moved away from her. Only to the side so he wasnt directly behind her. It was quite sensual until she felt his hand smack against her left cheek. Pain and pleasure moved through her in waves.
"Out loud Granger."
"One." His hand came down quickly again on her right cheek and she moaned loudly.
"Two." He stroked his palm over her cheeks before he bought his hand down again on her left.
"Aah!" She took a deep breath. "Three."
Another smack landed on her right cheek.
"Mmmhh!" She bit her lip through the pain. "Four."
Quickly his palm landed on her left cheek again. "Five." She whispered clenching her fists as the sixth came soon after
"Six." She breathed out. She could feel her cheeks burning. She didnt know what she would feel when this started but she could feel her wetness against her lacey knickers. Her whole body was tense waiting for the next time she would feel his hand on her skin yet she was excited.
He touched her cheeks with his finger tips, tickling the skin and she moaned at the tender touches he was giving her.
"Have you had enough?" He was asking if she was okay. God he was sexy. He could be so commanding yet gentle. She wanted to continue. She could do this. It was turning her on despite the small pain before the pleasure sunk into her skin.
"I'm fine." She whispered.
"Good girl." She heard a small zip and the sound of clothing falling on the floor with a dull thud behind her before his hand connected with her skin once more.
"Mmmhhhh Seven..." He didnt move his hand from her cheek but dug his fingers into her skin before his other hand came down on her other cheek and his fingertips dug in on both.
"Eight!" She called out loud as he pushed his crotch into the material covering her entrance. She could feel his skin touching hers. He had taken off his trousers. He stomach flipped and she could feel her own arousel seeping out of her cunt. She could feel her knickers were soaking wet.
She pushed herself into his dick and she could feel it poking her entrance. He moved his hands to her knickers and hooked them under his fingers pulling them over her arse and to the floor revealing her dripping cunt to him. In this position he would be able to see her arsehole too and she became very self concious and started to shift uncomfortably.
"Don't fucking move." He growled as his hand came down hard onto her left cheek again. She bit back a loud moan.
"Nine!" She wimpered and clenched her fists tighter on the wooden desk. She suddenly felt the tip of his dick brush up and down her slick folds and the loud moan escaped her lips. She took deep breaths as the walls of her pussy clenched inside her, begging for his dick. He continued to move his dick up and down her entrance to her clit and back up. He was coating himself in her juices.
Suddenly his hand came down harder than ever before on her right cheek and she cried out "Ten!" hanging her head on the desk before he pushed his dick into her forcefully and she cried out as her thighs were pushed into the wooden desk.
The next few seconds were a blur. She saw stars as her pussy stretched around him as he pounded his dick into her ay a fast pace not giving her time to relax after the spanking. She though she was going to pass out as her walls clenched around his dick and she came loudly screaming his name as her whole body collapsed onto the desk.
He gripped her hips digging his nails into her skin as he pounded into her a few more times before he moaned her name and she felt his hot cum spurt deep into her. He collapsed ontop of her, pinning her to the desk as he breathed heavily into to her ear.
"Shit." He said as he nibbled her ear sending chills down her spine. He moved slowly off her and pulled himself out of her pussy slowly. She started to move with him but he pushed her back down.
"I didn't say you could move."