The Bad Boys of Capitol Hill

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Authors: Jordan Silver
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grabbed her hair again as I bent over her back and whispered in her ear.
    “Did you or did you not suck his cock?” I was getting angrier by the minute. Realistically I knew it made no sense to be mad at her for something that might’ve happened even before we’d met. But there was something about it that just pissed me the fuck off. I gave her a couple more hard whacks with the paddle across her ass.
    Now see, usually I wouldn't hit a little thing like her that hard, but this was serious business, a man had to rein his woman in early; let her know who's boss, who's running the show. If I let her get away with this little insubordination, who knows what she'd be keeping from me next.
    After three or four good smacks, her ass was nicely red, I couldn't resist bending over and kissing that hot flesh, damn, I can't kiss her sweet ass and fuck at the same time. Oh well...

 
    I drove back into her, sending every last inch home to the hilt. Her pussy opened up and swallowed me. I hit bottom on stroke one and kept going. I'm such a perverse fuck, I grabbed her ass cheeks hard and spread them wide, before pushing the fake dick in and out in time with my cock that was doing its best to nail her to the back of the chair where I had her bent over.
    "Tell me what I want to know Selena, or I won't let you cum." I stopped all movement but started teasing her clit with the lightest touch.
    "Oh please, please sir..."
    "Tell me, give me the name."
    I pulled her nipple hard and felt her insides quiver.
    "Tell me." This time I smacked her clit with the flat of my hand, she lifted off the floor on her toes and howled. Music to my fucking ears!
    "And when we're fucking, that's Mr. President to you." I slammed back into her pussy watching the way my cock's outward movements seemed to be pulling her pussy lips out of shape. I've never seen a pussy that stuffed before. Damn, it was gonna take a while for me to break her in, but by the time I was through, her pussy would be able to take a beating. Grabbing her tiny hips I pulled her back hard and wrapped my hand around her throat.
    "Who the fuck was he?"

Chapter 2
     
     
     
    Looks like my little intern likes to play hardball, okay then. You don't become the leader of the free world by being a pussy. Picking her up, I walked us over to the couch and laying her across the arm on her tied hands and her now burning ass, I pushed her legs all the way back, opening her pussy and her ass to my gaze.
    I licked her pussy, making sure to go deep with my tongue. She squealed and writhed on my mouth, but there was no getting away. While my tongue was busy fucking her, I got started on her little asshole, plunging the silicone in and out on high speed. Each time I felt her about to cum I eased off, until she was screaming threats one minute and begging to be fucked the next.
    "Fuck me, please fuck me." She was crying real tears as she pleaded with her eyes, uh-uh.
    "Name."
    She shook her head at me once more; I was hoping she'd do that.
    Retrieving my leather belt from my pants I stood between her legs, her eyes widened when I pressed her thighs open. She screamed bloody murder when I brought the end of the belt down on her clit and her puffy pussy lips. It wasn’t hard enough to really hurt her, just enough for a nice little sting.
    "I can do this all day babe, might as well tell me or you'll just have a sore and well fucked pussy. I don't think you want me whipping your pussy as red as your ass before fucking it, then again that could be your thing, is that it babe, you want to be fucked raw?" She bucked when I slammed back into her abused little pussy.

 
    SELENA
     
     
    I think he's trying to kill me; that's it, he's finally cracked under the pressure and lost it. Granted I maybe shouldn't have taken my flirting this far but hell, he acted as if I wasn't even in the room half the time and that made me feel as low as a snail, meanwhile he was always all smiles with the others interns.
    So I'd gone

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