“Hello, again,” I deadpan.
“He wants to head a new meat subscription service we’re considering, but before we commit, we need to do some research.” He hands me a notebook. “Can you call up our current clients and ask them those questions to get a feel for if it’s something they’d want?”
“Certainly.”
As I’m about to leave, Greyson says, “Stay for just a minute.”
I wait while he dismisses the other two, closing the door behind them.
“What did you?—”
In a flash, he has me pinned against the door, his mouth pressed to mine, his hands up my shirt, tearing down my bra.
“Grey…”I gasp against his mouth.
“See what you do to me, Penny?” he growls, his fingers closing around one aching nipple.
I cry out, arching my back.
“Fuck, I can’t take how horny you are,” he growls, ripping open my flannel and bringing his greedy mouth to my stiff buds.
It’s like my nipples have a direct line to my clit, and it isn’t long before I’m whimpering my release.
When he pulls away, I see his hand riding his cock, which makes me curious.
“Can I try?” I ask.
His brow lifts. “You wanna jerk me off?”
I lick my lips. “Maybe more than jerk…”
“Fuck me…”he grinds, his eyes flickering with conflict.
I don’t wait for permission.
Shoving his hand away, I go to my knees and grab his thick base. He hisses, grumbling something under his breath that makes me giggle.
“You’re going to have to teach me how to do this, Mr. Prosper,” I say teasingly.
“Look at me.” He places two fingers under my chin and directs my face up. “Lick the tip, Ms. Green.”
I flick my tongue across the slit, tasting the pearl of pre-cum at the tip.
“Is that all, Mr. Prosper?” I ask.
“No, Ms. Green. Suck the head,” he commands. “Like it’s a lollipop.”
I obey, though his head is so big I practically choke on it. Not that Greyson seems to notice. He’s too busy panting and groaning.
“Use your hand too,” he instructs.
Ever so carefully, I bob up and down his massive cock, using my hand to jerk what I can’t reach.
“Fuck…”he growls, grabbing my hair and pushing me down his length.
I love that he’s so turned on by me. That he gets so much pleasure from something I genuinely enjoy doing.
“I’m close…” he chokes out.
