Chapter 65: Chapter 65: The Breaking of Authority
She was practically begging for his length now her sophisticated exterior fully shattered by years of forced celibacy.
Alexander looked down at her with a calm dominant smile "If you kiss me properly I’ll give you exactly what you want" said Alexander his voice a low command.
Isabella immediately parted her lips leaning forward without a second thought.
Alexander captured her mouth sliding his tongue deep inside her warmth.
As they kissed he realized his strategy had worked to absolute perfection.
Leaning heavily into his assertive aggressive persona had been the flawless choice for a woman of her standing.
Deciding to double down on his approach Alexander abruptly broke the kiss.
He gripped her waist tightly lifting her body effortlessly before spinning her around to face the desk.
He aggressively shoved her torso down against the smooth mahogany and yanked up her elegant pencil skirt.
Beneath the fabric she was wearing a beautiful incredibly sexy black lace panty that tightly hugged her round buttocks accentuating her mature curves perfectly.
Alexander hooked his fingers into the lace pulling the fabric down past her thighs before freeing his heavy shaft.
Sensing the cold air on her bare skin Isabella panicked slightly gripping the edges of the desk "Wait wait!
Slowly please!" cried Isabella her voice trembling "Don’t just thrust it all the way in—"
Alexander ignored her plea driving his entire length straight into her tight unworked core in one deep ruthless motion.
Isabella let out a sharp strangled whimper her voice instantly cutting off as her jaw clamped shut.
She tightly grit her teeth burying her face into the cold surface of the desk as her body tensed around him.
Alexander chuckled maintaining his position inside her "Did that hurt?" asked Alexander a trace of amusement in his tone.
She didn’t answer her breathing shallow and ragged.
Alexander delivered a sharp echoing slap across her bare cheek his palm leaving a dark pink mark on her skin "I asked you a question Professor.
Did it hurt?" repeated Alexander.
Still she refused to respond keeping her face hidden.
"Alright then" said Alexander shifting his hips back slightly "I’ll just pull it out."
"Noooo!" shrieked Isabella her hands instantly reaching back to desperately claw at his thighs "Don’t take it out!
Your dick is absolutely delicious!
I love the pain it’s causing me... just don’t take it out!
Please don’t take it out!"
Alexander smiled triumphantly looking down at the brilliant highly respected Professor Isabella.
She was completely broken thoroughly submissive her face a fragile mask of raw desperate pleading under his control.
The sound of two sharp authoritative knocks suddenly rattled the heavy mahogany door echoing through the silent office like gunfire.
"Professor Isabella?" a deep pompous voice called out from the hallway "It’s the Vice Rector.
I have the updated budget sheets for the next quarter.
May I come in?"
Isabella’s eyes widened in sheer unadulterated terror.
Her body went entirely rigid and she instantly slammed her hand over her own mouth stifling a panicked scream.
Panic surging through her veins she began to violently twist and squirm against the desk desperately trying to break free from Alexander’s iron grip.
But Alexander didn’t budge.
He tightened his large hands around her hips anchoring her firmly to the mahogany surface as he deliberately drove his length even deeper inside her continuing his relentless heavy rhythm.
Isabella turned her head back looking up at him with wide tear-filled eyes.
Her face was a fragile mask of absolute desperation her silent pleading gaze screaming at him to please pull out before they were caught.
Alexander simply let out a low mocking chuckle his eyes dancing with amusement "You better answer him" whispered Alexander leaning down close to her ear "Or he’s just going to walk right in."
"Isabella?" the Vice Rector’s voice called out again followed by the faint terrifying jingle of keys from the other side of the door "Are you in there?
The door is locked."
Realizing she had no choice Isabella swallowed hard keeping her left hand tightly pressed over her lips as she prepared to speak "Y-yes!
Just a moment Vice Rector!" she managed to call out her voice trembling slightly.
The moment the words left her mouth Alexander deliberately slammed his hips forward with a brutal punishing thrust deliberately aiming for her deepest most sensitive spot.
"Ah—!" gasped Isabella her voice cutting off sharply as she bit down hard on her own knuckles to suppress a loud echoing moan.
Her entire body shivered her internal muscles clamping down around his shaft in a desperate suffocating squeeze.
"I am currently... in the middle of reviewing some highly confidential... legal contracts!" Isabella shouted toward the door her voice breaking into a ragged breathless rhythm as Alexander continued to pound into her from behind completely unfazed by the danger "Please... leave the documents with my assistant!
I will review them... thoroughly by tonight!"
"Oh I see" the Vice Rector replied through the thick wood his footsteps slowing down "Very well then Isabella.
I’ll leave them at the front desk.
Don’t work yourself to death."
"Thank you... Vice Rector!" gasped Isabella her upper body collapsing onto the desk as the sound of the man’s footsteps finally faded down the corridor.
The instant the hallway fell quiet Alexander leaned down over her bare back his chest pinning her firmly against the desk.
He didn’t slow his pace for a single second his hips continuing to slap against her trembling thighs.
"You know he knows exactly what you’re doing in here right?" whispered Alexander directly into her ear his breath hot against her skin "Your voice wasn’t convincing at all Professor.
You sounded just like a filthy bitch in heat getting destroyed exactly the way sluts love it..."
Isabella let out a broken ragged whimper her fingers begging helplessly at the smooth wood of her desk as she took every heavy thrust.
"And do you want to know how I know you’re completely loving this?" asked Alexander a dark triumphant chuckle escaping his chest as he tightened his iron grip on her waist "The entire time he was talking out there your pussy was squeezing my shaft even tighter.
It’s incredibly obvious that from this moment on you won’t be able to live without my dick."
