Shake your head No

I placed a nervous and trembling hand on his hand and shook my head no. My pussy was getting uncomfortably needy and judging by the bulge in his jeans, he probably needed this as much as I did at this point. Caution tossed to the wind, and somewhat grateful he gave me a metaphorical kill switch, I decided to leave things up to him for now.

Seemingly satisfied that he got an answer, Jake dragged me over to the desk "Ya think ye can just waltz in 'ere and look at what ever ya please?" He hissed before forcing me to the desk where he easily bent me over. I had never been manhandled like this before. It made me feel weak, and powerless. Even more so, now that my ass was facing him. "Gunna teach some manners to ya Lass." He hissed, his hand now caressing my ass through my work slacks. His hand slid possessively over the meat of by right butt cheek before slowly moving between my legs and rubbing over my mound. A shiver went down my spine just before his hand suddenly clapped down on my ass, giving me a light spank. I jumped slightly and he chuckled a bit. He then grabbed me by my hair and pulled me back up, painfully. "Wee little pervert, are-ent ya?" He whispered into my ear as his other hand played with my belt buckle. I said nothing as he pulled loose my belt and started opening my pants. Time seemed to be standing still as he started pulling my pants down to my knees, exposing my legs and plane black panties to the air of his office.

He **** me back down on the table, pressing down lightly between my shoulder blades, his other hand caressing my ass through my panties. "Ye really wan' yer AC fixed, eh?"

I bit my lower lip as I mustered the strength to answer "Yes, Sir..." A slap across my ass rewarded my answer.

He then grabbed me by the air again, and pulled me up so he could cup my right tit in his hand and massage it a little "An what ya offerin' to get 'er done?"

I really wanted it, all I could think of was getting him to fuck me. I stared wantonly into his eyes, and answered. "...anything."

He grinned back. "Anyding ye say? 'ows about you get on yer knees and sook me off den?"

Could I really do that? Just suck him off in the office? I swallowed hard and nodded "...yes Sir."

He then spun me around and took a step back "Den 'ave at it." I looked up to him confused for a second before looking down at the bulge in his pants. I dropped to my knees and started fumbling with his belt. I glanced up into his eyes, his piercing blue eyes. From down here, he was very imposing, almost frighting. I pulled open his pants and started lowering his underwear, only get get slapped in the face with his penis. This took me aback, and I jumped slightly. I felt Jake's hand on my head, and he asked "Ye alright? We can stop if ye wan'..."