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Skeptic likes to take you by the window. Hand clutched in your hair as he shoves your face into it deeply rutting into you from behind grunting softly smiling at you through reflection,"Admit it... I win."
You moan as he snaps his hips into you then leans in growling,"SAY IT!".
He yanks your head back continuing the slow pump into you a short grunt pulling from his throat. A smile dancing on your lips then falls as a soft moan lifts and a loud slap echos through the meeting room, "Obstinate as always no matter I accounted for this."
He rubbed the spot he smacked flaming red from the impact, "I ALWAYS account for your misbehaviour pet", with a swift swat a muffled cried as he held his hand over your mouth laughing maniacally pulling your head back to look at him smile tearing across his features.
"Isn't it a pretty sight?", he bent over you slowly pulling out along with motion and slowly rubbing his hard between your legs, chin pinched between his fingers as he forced you to look out the broad windows your hands only thing keeping you balanced besides him. "Isn't it a pretty sight when.. ", a quick motion shoving himself back inside allowing your scream to permeate his ears and his smile ripping once more.
Hands on your hips in a tight grip staring up into the ceiling a laugh slowly building, "When you know you have no choice but to admit your attempts at besting me are worthless and to enjoy the punishing amount of pleasure I am about to force you to endure."
He grunted and let out a broken moan and picked up his pace visibly becoming more erratic in his glee of another yelp from in front of him. "And to know that no matter how long you try to hold on. You. Will. Never. BEAT ME!"Each word a harsh and heavy spank as he continued to take you roughly hearing you sob making him laugh more then stop all together.
He heavily panted not spent by any means one hand on your back. The other holding your arm, "All you have to do... Is say it", he pushed you back into the window with his hips keeping you there with hand now on your neck and pulling slightly on your arm. "I. win", he whispered into your ear staring at the reflection smirk in his face.
Seeing a smile on your face as well in silent defiance. He twitched then tighten the hold on your arm then grabbed the other and manic expression taking his features, "I'll just move on to the next phase."