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Kevin Lomax x secretary!Reader drabble

✧ power/control dynamics ✧ TEASING ✧ submissive!reader ✧oral/desk sex/hair pulling/praise ✧ 2nd pov/afab body

Premise: You are Kevin's secretary/assistant. You've been working with him for over a year, and during that time you have gotten to know each other in ways besides work. You've been fooling around at the office whenever you can, tonight is no different.

It's a hot, summery Florida night, the white button down shirt you're wearing is sticking to your skin. It's another long night at Mr. Lomax's office. You've been working here almost a year now, helping him with his schedule, organizing files, making sure he's ready to go in court. Tonight is no different, you enter Mr. Lomax's dark office with a light knock.

As you enter, you see Kevin sitting at his desk, reading over his current case files. He has the sleeves of his white shirt rolled up, revealing his muscular arms, his suit jacket set across his desk. He even has his reading glasses on, seeming deep in thought. You love how he looks when he's immersed in work.

His dark brown eyes raise, making sure to trail over your enter body. You don't know what it is, but when he looks at you like that you can't help but feel it deep in your stomach. You know what he wants, an arrangement the two of you have been servicing this past year.

You softly set down the files he had requested you bring up, and wordlessly look at each other. You don't even have to say it anymore. Mr. Lomax is all about control however, so he simply gives you a devilish grin and leans back in his chair, abandoning his work for the night. He wants you to come to him...

So you do, your heels clicking on the hardwood floors as you are drawn near. Kevin puts his hands gently behind his head and looks at you expectantly, you know from the twinkle in his dark eyes that he wouldn't be opposed from punishing you right now. You bite your lip and wonder if you should push your luck tonight. It's been so long since he's tied you up...

You stop infront of him and drop to your knees like the good girl you are. Your black pantyhose the only buffer between you and the floor. But Mr. Lomax likes seeing your bruised knees in the morning, and you love how he kisses them after. You look up from the floor at him, and he has a sly grin as he watches you undo his belt buckle and pants.

"You look best when you're on your knees, baby..." his southern accent coming out, his voice low and husky. It doesn't take long for you to get to work, your hands taking his already hard cock with ease.

You quickly take him in your mouth, savoring his taste for a moment before deftly bobbing up and down. Mr. Lomax let's out a groan, his breathing picking up slightly. You love when he moans for you. You use your tongue like he taught you and look up into his eyes, he reaches down with one hand and takes a fistful of your hair. He pushes you back down, deeper than you've been doing, it's almost too much to take...

"You're such a good secretary, you know that...and a good little hole." He loves pretending that this is all a daily duty for you, probably because it practically is. It's like you can't help but keep coming back, he has so much power over you.

He keeps controlling your head with his hand, speeding up or down how he likes it. You feel like his own personal doll, simply being used, but the thought just makes you wetter. You've given him the control to use you, so you might as well enjoy it. He pulls your head all the way up off his cock and spit dribbles from your mouth because of his aggression. He pulls you up to him, kissing you, both your mouths sloppy with desire.

Before you know it, his strong hands grab your waist and slam you onto his dark wooden desk. He pulls up your skirt with lustful eyes, and as he has prior instructed you aren't allowed to have panties on while working here. He spreads your legs with ease, you even try to keep them closed for a moment to tease him, but you're no match.

Kevin drops down and pulls you so your ass is barely sitting on the desk. Your feet find his shoulders and he chuckles, kissing up from your ankle, to the soft of your thighs and your breath catches when he finally meets his end goal. He's barely touched you and you're already moaning for him, of course he takes notice.

"You're such a pretty slut for me, you know that?" his deep voice whispers as you look down at him. Before you can respond he buries his tongue deep inside to lick your most sensitive spot. He knows your body so well, every tongue flick making your breath catch. He loves when you whine for him like the submissive little whore you are.

His tongue picks up pace as you begin twitching from his contact with you. You're legs naturally constrict and Kevin one ups you, grabbing both your thighs in his large hands and pressing them into his own face, loving the way your juicy thighs squish him. At the same time he sucks harder on your clit, driving you mad.

After a moment he spreads your legs again, rubbing his hands up and down your inner thighs, keeping you exceptionally open. He likes when you're not shy to present all of your body to him, even if he has to take it himself. Soon, he's spreading your wet lips with his long fingers, suddenly digging them deep inside you. You let out a loud gasp and he shushes you gently.

"Shh...I just need to make sure you're ready for me, baby..." His southern accent charming you like no other, while his fingers work you harder and harder. He looks you in the eyes as he speaks next, "Because if you can't handle this, you won't be able to handle when I fuck you right through this desk..." You can see the evil grin reaching up to his dark eyes, it sends shivers down your spine.

Kevin continues to finger fuck you until you're practically a mess on his desk, you wetness dripping onto the wood beneath you. He uses his mouth to lick and suck and tease you til you're screaming out his name.

"You have such a pretty little cunt," he says between tongue work, praising you, praising your body. As much as he dominates, he worships your body. He never wants you to be shy about your body, if it were up to him he would kiss, lick, and suck every inch of skin he can. He's a total dog for you at times, that coming out now as he uses his tongue to taste every inch of your soaking wet pussy. He slurps you up like your his last meal, sucking and teasing, using his teeth with gentle bites at times, taking your breath away. He loves corrupting your professionalism until you're a breathless, sweaty mess on his desk. You can barely focus when he suddenly pulls his fingers out of you, leaving you whining for feeling so much less empty right now.

"Oh, don't you worry baby, I'm going to fill you up just how you like..." As he speaks he lets you taste yourself, putting his long fingers in your soft, wet mouth. You make sure he can see you're a good girl, licking his fingers clean. You can tell by his dark smirk that you've accomplished this.

His eyes travel up your already shaken form, making sure to really see each part of you. You're too clothed for him right now and you can tell. You begin to undo your top when Kevin reaches down, the muscles of his arms tensing as he rips open the buttons on your blouse.

"I'll buy you another one, darlin'..." He reassures as he takes your shirt all the way off. You know he would, considering he dictates all the almost too revealing clothes he makes you wear to the office. He wants you to look like eye candy at all times.

He does quick work with your clothes, only leaving your stockings on, he likes seeing your legs in them. When he's done undressing you, he let's his eyes trail over you, his hands following, taking hold of your breasts and giving too much attention to your nipples. He likes the way you moan out for him, squirming under his touch. When he's satisfied that you're ready he holds his hard cock ready to enter you.

"You ready for this, baby?" He isn't just making sure, he's getting ready to tease you into begging him. You nod that you're, but he doesn't believe you. He twists one of your nipples in his hand, while working his cock up and down your wet slit without entering just yet.

"That doesn't sound like you want me bad enough..." He leans down close enough to whisper in your ear, he's so tall and it makes you feel small beneath him. He taps his cock against your click, awaiting your moans and to hear you beg for him. Your voice quivers as you do, getting more desperate. He waits until all you are is a mess of "please" and "I need you's". He pulls back, and lines himself up.

He enters you slowly at first, savoring how wet and tight you are. He teases you by pulling in and out only half way, not nearly deep enough for you. When you're frustration shows, he pulls back and enters you all the way with one long stroke. You're fuller than ever, and he keeps you there for a second as his hand wraps around your neck. It stays there gently but firmly, keeping you held against the desk.

He begins to pump himself into you, taking his pleasure from your body. You can barely contain yourself. This is what you were waiting for the moment you walked in that door and saw him give you the look. If only you had some attention on your clit right now...

You move a hand between your legs, working your clit yourself. But Kevin isn't having it. He's the one who makes you cum, and you know he knows how. Before you can stop he reaches up, taking his tie off. He takes both of your hands in one of his, holding your wrists. As he pauses, he leaves his whole cock deep inside you, looking into your eyes.

"You know the rules, I guess I'll have to make sure you don't break them again..." He says as he ties your wrists together, putting them above your head when he's done. He continues to pound into you afterwards, leaning in to kiss you as he does. His kiss is vicious and full of desire. His mouth works your lips with sucking and biting, sometimes tasting you deeply.

He continues this until finally, with your moans reaching their peak of frustration and want, he reaches one of his hands down to touch your hard and waiting clit. He circles it with his fingers as his cock drives you into the desk hard enough to shake the rest that's on it. A few office supplies topple to the floor and you can't take the way each stroke makes you feel, along with his attention to your clit, you're done for....

He kisses you as you spill over, cumming all over his cock as he drives himself deeper and deeper in the spots you like. He always makes sure to pleasure you first, he loves the way you get so tight around his cock.

As you ride your waves of pleasure, your moans moving into Kevin's mouth, you struggle against your restraints, unable to control yourself. He gently puts his hands over your tied up ones before firmly putting them against the desk.

When you've finished, he chuckles at how worn out and sweaty you look.

"Oh, don't get too comfortable, I'm not done with you yet..." He teases before pulling out. You are weary from cumming, your breath still fast and airy. But he's ready for more. His hands roughly guide you to flip over, your legs off of the desk now, your heels clicking onto the wood floor.

He has you bent over the desk now, your hands still above your head. You can barely keep yourself up right, but his strong hands keep you in place. You moan out for him as he slaps your ass, leaving red hand marks when he's done.

Kevin uses his legs to spread yours, his cock entering you swiftly, so much deeper from this angle. He begins to fuck you over his desk, keeping one hand to steady you and the other to grab your hair and pull your head back until he can see your eyes looking at him. He likes having you all tied up and at his will. He knows you like it but the idea that there's nothing you could do to stop him leaves his cock wanting more.

He drives himself deeper and deeper, picking up the pace and beginning to really let himself go. He's reaching the point where all he can think about his taking his own pleasure from your tired body. He keeps going, filling every inch of you before he's practically leaking out inside of you. You enjoy that your body is the only thing bringing him such intense pleasure right now, you're such a good little assistant, you're doing your job by bending over and presenting yourself like this.

Kevin's hands dig in deeper to your hips and ass, leaving early bruises. You love how it feels, being used up like this. His cock is harder than ever when he begins fucking you like there's no other goal in the world. Your gasps and moans are keeping him going, his own moans beginning to take hold. His breath begins to deepen as he finds the right place to spill inside of you. With a final thrust he releases his hot, sticky cum deep within you. His body can barely contain itself, and you can feel him filling you up more and more. He slowly releases you, calming down a bit, before collapsing into his office chair, taking you with him.

You sit on his lap, naked and breathless, his seed leaking down your thighs. He wraps his arms around you, and you feel safe. After a few moments he undoes your hands, and makes sure to check on you. He whispers how good your pussy is into your ears with his breath tickling your neck. Kevin always makes sure to let you know how good of a girl you've been and how good your body feels. The two of you lay there in each others arms until eventually Kevin helps you clean up.

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