Chapter 40

Madison

His hand slipped further up, brushing against the lace of my panties.

“I can already imagine it,” he said, his voice almost a purr. “You bent over this desk, your ass in the air, begging for my cock.”

I bit my lip to stifle a moan as his fingers teased along the edge of my panties.

“I’d start slow,” he continued, sliding one finger along the damp fabric. “Make you beg for it. Make you plead until you’re dripping wet and desperate for me.”

His words painted vivid pictures in my mind, making my breathing hard.

“And then I’d fuck you hard and fast,” he said, pressing against me so I could feel the hardness straining against his pants. “Pound into you until you’re screaming for more.”

He slipped a finger inside the waistband of my panties, pulling them down just enough to expose me to the cool air.

“But I’ll wait,” he said, pulling back slightly but keeping his grip on me firm. “Tonight.”

His eyes bore into mine with a