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How He Punished Me

Date: 11/23/2014, Categories: Hardcore, Author: sillyjenny, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories

everything. Soon, he is talking about how he has been feeling lately since his fiance broke off the engagement. "I'm sorry that it happened," I tell him, at loss with what to say. "It's no one's fault... Certainly isn't yours," he says, his eyes boring into mine. "I know," I say, quietly, still keeping eye contact. "But I wish I could help you somehow." We stare at each other, the intensity in our gaze creates an electric current in the air, making everything tense. He leans in towards me and I meet him halfway, our lips colliding. The passion takes over us, then. His hand wraps and curls itself into my dark brown hair and his other hand falls to my waist, pulling me against him. The pressure of his body pressed up against my own makes my body go into a frenzy of emotions. A moan escapes my lips as our kiss continues. His hand on my waist sinks lower and squeezes my bottom before lifting me onto the table. He touches my breasts and massages them, slightly pinching my nipples. The shocks of pleasure when he touches me, goes straight to my pussy, making me want more. My hands fly to his pants and grab his hardened, thick cock, my pussy pulsing with the intense need to have it stuff me. He groans as I massage his cock through his pants. He reciprocates what I am doing and reaches into my skirt to touch my pussy. His surprised face reminds me that I don't have any underwear on and Henry’s words echoes distantly in my mind. "You are mine, and you will do what I want, when I ... want." I almost back away, but all thoughts of Henry leaves my mind when Jared penetrates my pussy with his long fingers. I moan as he moves his fingers expertly in and out of me, hitting my g-spot with each deep thrust of his fingers. My moans are loud, thinking no one is around to hear, but also not finding any reason to really care if someone did hear. "What the hell do you two think you are doing?!" I look at the open door and see Henry standing there. Jared pulls away from me and I pull my skirt back down, disappointed that that we got disturbed. Henry’s eyes has a wild look to it, his anger apparent through the way he holds himself. His shoulders tense, his eyebrows furrow in anger, and his eyes shoots bullets at Jared. "I-I'm sorry sir," Jared stutters. "Get the hell out of here," Henry demands. "Before I fire your ass and make you unemployed!" I jump off the table and follow Jared, fully intent on finishing what we started somewhere else. Henry grabs my arm and stops me from leaving. "You, stay. We need to talk," he says, making Jared turn back to look at me. "Sir, this isn't her fault," Jared says, defending me. "I started it. If you're going to fire someone, you should fire me." Henry stares at Jared with a death stare, making Jared shrink. "You will get fired if you don't get your fucking ass out of here," he threatens. "Mr. Whyte, leave him out of this," I finally say when it seems like he is about to beat Jared up. I stare at Jared gently, "Go," I urge. "I will be ...