against it.
“Uh, uh, uh,” he admonished. “None of that for you.” He pulled his finger out and again, Ginny felt her temper rise. She was perilously close to an orgasm, yet Ryan refused to give her release.
“Please,” she whispered.
“Go ahead and beg. It won’t do you any good. I begged you to call me back—all weekend—and you left me hanging. Now it’s your turn.”
She groaned as he inserted a small vibrator into her cunt. He turned it on low and Ginny felt her inner muscles quiver against it. While the vibrations felt good, the device was too tiny to push her over the edge. A moment later, she felt the tip of something at her anus.
“I thought we’d try the next size up,” Ryan said as he slowly worked the butt plug into her ass. “Push against it, Ginny. Don’t fight it. It’s nowhere near as big as me and I’m definitely going to start fucking that ass of yours soon.”
Ginny pressed her forehead against his desk and gave herself up to the tight, slight burning sensation caused by the plug as Ryan worked it in. When it was fully seated, he gently gripped her elbow.
“Stand up.”
Was he kidding? She could barely think, let alone move. Her mind was solely focused on the vibrator and the butt plug. While she felt very full and utterly turned-on, she knew neither device was going to give her the climax she was beginning to suspect she’d commit murder to achieve.
He helped her stand upright before stealthily tucking her panties into a desk drawer.
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“You can’t leave me like this,” she said, gripping his arms for support when he lowered her skirt.
“Why not? You left me in exactly this condition all weekend. Now I want you to go back to your desk and get to work. You are not allowed to touch yourself and you’re not allowed to come. I’ll know if you do.”
She stared at him as if he’d lost his mind. She wanted to protest his cruelty, but her mind couldn’t get beyond his words. You left me in this condition all weekend.
Turning, she walked back toward the front room and her desk.
“Oh and Ginny,” he said as she reached for the doorknob, “leave the door open.”
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Chapter Eight
Ryan remained in his office all morning, refusing Taylor and Anderson’s invitation to lunch. Of course Ginny had declined as well, no doubt unable to walk given the toys he’d left filling her pussy and ass. She’d been squirming like a child in church and he’d taken far too much pleasure out of watching her breathing accelerate and her cheeks flush every time he adjusted the speed on the vibrator. He patted the remote in his pocket and wondered if it was time to give her another jolt.
He tried to feel guilty for torturing her so, but he’d spent the entire weekend out of his head with worry only to come into work this morning to find her hanging out with Anderson and Taylor and chatting and laughing as if she didn’t have a care in the world. Her apology and explanation, while sweet, didn’t do much to soothe his ragged temper and he wondered where in the hell she’d come up with the idea that he’d intended their Friday night liaison to be nothing more than a fucking birthday present.
He heard Anderson and Taylor call out their goodbyes and listened as Ginny reminded them about their afternoon meeting. Neither man intended to return to the office for the day. Ryan grinned at the thought and wondered if Ginny would make some excuse to try to leave as well. Instead, the office phone rang and he heard her answer it as the front door closed behind his partners.
They were alone. Ryan grinned and decided it was time for the punishment to end.
Fact of the matter was, watching her fight her arousal all morning had his cock as stiff as a baseball bat and if he didn’t find his own release soon, he was afraid the thing would disintegrate under the pressure.
Unfortunately, he knew it was more important that she learn her lesson, so he’d suffered right
“Uh, uh, uh,” he admonished. “None of that for you.” He pulled his finger out and again, Ginny felt her temper rise. She was perilously close to an orgasm, yet Ryan refused to give her release.
“Please,” she whispered.
“Go ahead and beg. It won’t do you any good. I begged you to call me back—all weekend—and you left me hanging. Now it’s your turn.”
She groaned as he inserted a small vibrator into her cunt. He turned it on low and Ginny felt her inner muscles quiver against it. While the vibrations felt good, the device was too tiny to push her over the edge. A moment later, she felt the tip of something at her anus.
“I thought we’d try the next size up,” Ryan said as he slowly worked the butt plug into her ass. “Push against it, Ginny. Don’t fight it. It’s nowhere near as big as me and I’m definitely going to start fucking that ass of yours soon.”
Ginny pressed her forehead against his desk and gave herself up to the tight, slight burning sensation caused by the plug as Ryan worked it in. When it was fully seated, he gently gripped her elbow.
“Stand up.”
Was he kidding? She could barely think, let alone move. Her mind was solely focused on the vibrator and the butt plug. While she felt very full and utterly turned-on, she knew neither device was going to give her the climax she was beginning to suspect she’d commit murder to achieve.
He helped her stand upright before stealthily tucking her panties into a desk drawer.
80
Sugar and Spice
“You can’t leave me like this,” she said, gripping his arms for support when he lowered her skirt.
“Why not? You left me in exactly this condition all weekend. Now I want you to go back to your desk and get to work. You are not allowed to touch yourself and you’re not allowed to come. I’ll know if you do.”
She stared at him as if he’d lost his mind. She wanted to protest his cruelty, but her mind couldn’t get beyond his words. You left me in this condition all weekend.
Turning, she walked back toward the front room and her desk.
“Oh and Ginny,” he said as she reached for the doorknob, “leave the door open.”
81
Mari Carr
Chapter Eight
Ryan remained in his office all morning, refusing Taylor and Anderson’s invitation to lunch. Of course Ginny had declined as well, no doubt unable to walk given the toys he’d left filling her pussy and ass. She’d been squirming like a child in church and he’d taken far too much pleasure out of watching her breathing accelerate and her cheeks flush every time he adjusted the speed on the vibrator. He patted the remote in his pocket and wondered if it was time to give her another jolt.
He tried to feel guilty for torturing her so, but he’d spent the entire weekend out of his head with worry only to come into work this morning to find her hanging out with Anderson and Taylor and chatting and laughing as if she didn’t have a care in the world. Her apology and explanation, while sweet, didn’t do much to soothe his ragged temper and he wondered where in the hell she’d come up with the idea that he’d intended their Friday night liaison to be nothing more than a fucking birthday present.
He heard Anderson and Taylor call out their goodbyes and listened as Ginny reminded them about their afternoon meeting. Neither man intended to return to the office for the day. Ryan grinned at the thought and wondered if Ginny would make some excuse to try to leave as well. Instead, the office phone rang and he heard her answer it as the front door closed behind his partners.
They were alone. Ryan grinned and decided it was time for the punishment to end.
Fact of the matter was, watching her fight her arousal all morning had his cock as stiff as a baseball bat and if he didn’t find his own release soon, he was afraid the thing would disintegrate under the pressure.
Unfortunately, he knew it was more important that she learn her lesson, so he’d suffered right
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