Office Four

Klaus' POV

Scarlett's body was weak, numb, and slightly limp, but I wasn’t finished yet. I wanted at least one more orgasm from her. I scissored my fingers loosening up her tight ass muscles and then pressed my fingers deeper inside, twisting and rotating my hand.

"Mas…ter…" Scarlett whimpered my name. Her voice completely broken and low.

"Speak." My voice also came out hoarser than I anticipated, but I continued rotating my fingers until I felt the muscles become more relaxed and forced a third finger in.

"I… don't… know…" She started, but couldn’t complete what she wanted to say

I let go of her legs by just lowering them and left them open.

"You can and you will, I haven't finished with you yet." I warned her. I gathered more of her juices with my free hand, leaned forward a little and pressed my wet fingers to her lips.

She opened her eyes when I spread the liquid on her lips, which were so swollen and red from her virtually chewing on them from pleasure, and she licked off all the cum I had spread on her lips and then she eagerly sucked the rest off my fingers, which I put in her mouth.

"See, you still have the strength to suck my fingers… You have the strength for one more round." When I pulled my finger out from her mouth, it made “pop” sound as she was still sucking on it.

Scarlett sighed as I forced the three fingers already inside her ass, even deeper. She arched her back, letting out a louder, higher pitched moan. Without worrying about hurting her, I rotated my hand again, which drew a pleasurable scream from Scarlett’s lips.

"You can still scream." I teased her starting to thrust my fingers in and out, causing her to moan more and more. Her moans affected me as must as my ministrations affected her, as I felt my cock vibrate and pulse with need.

I slid my hand down, from her neck to her breast, took a nipple and squeezed and rolled it between my fingers. I knew how much Scarlett loved having her breasts touched; It was one of her most favorite pleasure points.

I stopped moving as I felt my cock became even harder. It was hard enough now to enter her. I knew it would grow thicker, longer and harder, once inside her. I pulled her off the table and turned her around so that she lay with her breasts on the table and her butt was well raised. I gave her a quick slap on the ass, just to hear her surprised little scream, then positioned myself perfectly at her assholebehind her, spreading her butt cheeks and revealing her perfect ass and stretching it. She was blinking in full anticipation. I massaged her butt cheeks in a circular motion to open and close her ass a few times and squeezed. After a few seconds, I stopped, held my cock by the base and directed it to her forbidden entrance.

I let the tip touch and then forced it in. The moan of pain that escaped her lips clearly carried the sound pleasure too. As soon as the head of my cock was completely hidden inside her , I let go of the base and pushed all the way in. Scarlett screamed and her body hit the table. I held her waist tightly as I started moving.

It was extremely tight, and every time I pulled out, I could feel her muscles strain and clench to accommodate .my size and the invasion.

"So tight." I said through clenched teeth.

My cock became harder and harder, and Scarlett started moving her hips in rhythm with mine. She was pushing her ass back against my hips, causing our bodies to collide and creating more forceful, violent thrusts.

Without wasting time, I gave harder slaps on each side of her ass, alternating between her ass cheeks as I made my thrusts go deeper and more intense. The sounds of slaps,  bodies colliding, moans, and screams echoed throughout my office.

I stopped slapping her ass, which was very red and surely sensitive, leaned forward, and pushed my hand up her back until I reached the name of her neck. Then I buried my hand in her hair and pulled her up, her breasts pushing forward as soon as they were lifted off the table.

I pulled her up until her back was against me, the smell of sex and sweat around us was intense as I continued thrusting into her at this new angle. My other hand went to her breast again where I continued to pinch and twist her other nipple. Scarlett brought her hand to my arm and squeezed it, trying to move my hand away.

All the sensations are more intense for her. Her body has become overwhelmingly sensitive after three orgasms, but I didn't give her a break. I squeezed her nipple harder and pulled forward then let go and did the same with the other breast’s nipple.

"Rest your head on my shoulder." I ordered through clenched teeth.

I let go of her hair and once she was securely leaning her weight against me, I moved my hand that was holding onto her hair, to her clit. As soon as my finger touched it, Scarlett’s body jolted and a scream tore from her lips. It was so swollen that only a single gentle touch was enough to make her writhe. I pressed my arm more security under the one breast to support her, but still continued pinching her nipple.

Scarlett's body contracted more, her head furiously moving from side to side. Her so much louder being so close to my ear, it made me tremble with pleasure. I increased the pressure on her clit and squeezed her breast harder, sometimes even digging my nails in to give that little extra edge to the stimulation.

It didn't take more than a few thrusts for Scarlett to come undone and on my cock to convulse inside her. I held onto her tighter to prevent her from falling forward onto the table and hurting herself, but my thrusting continued.

With her muscles squeezing me so tightly, it felt as if they were pulling my cock deeper and deeper into her. I could hold back cumming anymore and came right after she did; the jets releasing into her in what appeared to be waves. I took the opportunity to bite her shoulder. I bit her quite hard, leaving a red mark. I had to fight Titan to not take over and completely mark her, as my actions were merely to muffle my final screams of pleasure and release.

Once I finished, I pulled out but still held onto her. She was still convulsing and struggling. After some time, her breathing slowed and she slowly opened her eyes. I turned her face toward me and kissed her, our tongues twisting together. I pulled hers into my mouth and sucked harder, demonstrating in this final kiss, how much she had pleased me and how much I desired her.

Scarlett signed softly, and when I pulled away, her eyes were shining clearly filled with pleasure, but also very tired. I carefully placed her on the table so that she wouldn’t slide down, bent down and pulled up my pants. Once I was done making myself decent, I gently picked her up and carried her over to the sofa.

The smell of sex was everywhere, and Scarlett's body was gleaming in a layer of sweat. Some of her hair was sticking to her skin, but her expression was one of complete  satisfaction. I demanded a lot from her body, so it was normal that she would be sleepy. I also noticed that both our scents clung to my clothing.

I looked around noting all the stains left behind from our exercise, which started near the window, then on and under my desk as well as the table, and now the sofa was also becoming soiled as Scarlett’s juices just keep leaking from her body. I was fortunate to have a private bathroom adjoining my office.

I entered it, grabbed one of the towels, wet it, and left the other dry. I returned to the office, firstly cleaning between Scarlett's legs, and put another folded towel beneath her, as it had high absorption and won’t let the fluid reach the sofa.

I returned to the bathroom, wrung out the wet towel, and went back into my office to clean up the rest of the stains, being extra careful not to get any of my clothing dirty along the way. Even though my suit was starting to dry, I knew the scent of her would remain on it and will only come out once it’s been to the laundromat. I removed my jacket and placed it over Scarlett to try to cover at least a part of her body.

It took some time to clean everything, and the air conditioning helped clear some of the scent of sex from the air.

'Liam…' I called through the link.

'Happier?' I heard my friend's question and rolled my eyes.

'Come to my office and be careful when you open the door.' I said and went to unlock it.

As soon as I moved away, Liam opened the door and entered, seeing the clean office but clearly indicating that the scent still hung in the air and then the sight of Scarlett sleeping on the sofa. My friend closed the door and took off his jacket and placed it over her body as well, considering that she could fall ill with the air conditioning being switched on.

"Is she very marked?" My friend was worried about how hard I might have punished Scarlett.

"Red, a little purple, but nothing out of the ordinary… And no, I didn't punish her." I answered both questions. "I have no reason to do that, my friend… But I'm happy that she chose me to be her Master, I think we should have her collars made."

My friend walked up to me and hugged me, and I returned the gesture. This was just how strong our bond was. Always will be.