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Punishing his little secretary

Author: Snow Flakes
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-14 17:46:40

What the hell is going on here? Alpha Ryker asked, causing both of them to turn in his direction immediately but there was no response. 

“Have you suddenly gone dumb? I asked what the hell is going on here.” Yet, there was no response. They all stood transfixed looking for the right words to use in order not to provoke Alpha Ryker the most.

“Jenna, are you going to keep mute?” He asked, pulling her away from Damian’s grip. He noticed how tense she was but his nephew was shaking even more visibly.

“I…um…the coffee…” she stuttered.

Ryker paid no attention to her as he couldn’t contain his anger anymore and walked towards Damian. “What was the meaning of that just now!? He scowled.

“I was just asking her a few questions, nothing more uncle,” Damian responded unsure if he would buy his lies.

“Questions huh? He smirked, picking up his phone and placing a call across.”

“Security, come get this nuisance out of the parameters of this building. And he isn’t allowed into this place until I say otherwise.

“What! Uncle?” Damian shouted in disbelief. This is my workplace too.

“You’re off the board till further notice, before he could finish the security guards were there and were dragging him away already.”

Alpha Ryker turned to Jenna. “And you, back to my office this minute!”

Jenna felt so relieved and grateful that he saved her from Damian’s claws but at the same time, she was scared of what the Alpha might do to her.

“Have you forgotten the terms of our contract or are you testing my patience!? He growled as soon as they entered his office.

Jenna blinked her eyes as fear gripped her seeing how dark his eyes had become.

“I’m so… sorry Alpha, she stuttered,” unsure of how to soothe his anger.

“I will have to punish you for violating the first rule, He smirked at her.

“What?” Jenna asked in shock knowing he was of no good.

Before she realized it, he pushed her up on the wall and claimed her lips with his.

She gasped in shock. 

He deepened his tongue in her mouth while exploring every corner.

Jenna was resisting so much, her hands pushing him away but he was too strong for her.

After much struggle, she pushed him away.

“What the hell are you doing!? She scowled trying to catch her breath.

“Punishing you little princess,” he whispered in a husky tone while moving closer.

“You can’t do this Alpha, not in a workplace.”

“Let’s not forget I own you, little princess, I can have you anywhere I choose to and anyhow I want to.”

“Now, on the table, he commanded, pointing towards it.”

Jenna was glued to her spot, she wasn’t going to let him have her here, it was unethical.

Before she could say anything, he hijacked her and placed her on the desk.

He gave her a salacious smile before taking her lips in his warm mouth. He sucked them softly and then lightly bit her lower lip. 

They kissed desperately like they had been craving each other for ages. His hands slid to her back unzipping her dress as he kept stroking her back driving her crazy.

He smirked knowing he had weakened her at this point.

As he gripped the hem of her dress and tried to pull it up, she broke the kiss. He narrowed his eyebrows in confusion, as they both were panting. “Someone can come in at any time,” she whispered gazing at him and trying to catch her breath back.

“So what little princess? We are alone here and nobody can walk in without my permission, he answered casually.

“Alpha…” she glared at him, moving her hands inside her dress to hook her bra back the moment she realized it was undone.

“Let me do it, little princess.” He offered with a hidden smirk. “I’ll hook it back the same way I unhooked it.” He whispered and started taking his other hand inside her dress slowly. He caressed her back making her shut her eyes and get lost in his touch.

She moaned loudly as he suddenly pinched her nipple. “You are sure you don’t want to control your moans?” He asked deliberately.

“Then stop this already,” She cried in frustration.

“Not when I’m about to begin your second punishment,” he said smirking at her.

“Huh? What did I do wrong?” She asked raising her brows.

“Because…” he tucked her hair behind her ear, gazing at her naughtily. “You broke my kiss forcefully and pushed me away.

“This isn’t on the contract,” she bawled.

I can always make new rules, he sneered with dominance. “You pushed me away, now you won’t even get to touch. You’ll keep your hands behind your back, you won’t touch me.” He whispered in a hoarse voice.

Jenna flustered, “If I by mistake touch you?” She asked instantly.

She widened her eyes in shock at his words. “Next time, I’ll tie your hands.” Her heartbeat raced abnormally.

He grasped her waist with one hand and yanked her to himself. “Don’t forget that you have to keep your hands at your back, little one,” he gazed at her intensely and whispered near her lips like he was giving her a warning before grasping and capturing her lips.

He kissed her deeply, pulling her head back. She tried not to touch him, holding her hands at her back but the kiss was arousing her. She kissed him back desperately.

He broke the kiss for a second and smirked at her. Then he again kissed her deeply, grinding himself against her. Her whole body was on fire as she was utterly turned on.

He broke the kiss after a few minutes and was panting. “I must say you are a good student, little princess.”

He knelt in front of her. “Now I’ll give you a reward.” He whispered against her thighs. She shut her eyes as she placed a soft kiss there, sending shivers down her spine. He slid his fingers under her dress, caressing his lips over her thighs.

He gazed up at her and commanded. “Open your legs!” 

She complied by splitting her legs for him, looking at him shyly and her heart racing.

Just as he was about to slide his fingers into her cunt a knock came on the door.

“Damn it!” He scowled in rage.

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