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I grabbed the back of his chair and turned him to face me, then dropped to my knees in front of him.
“Sorry, what was that? There seems to be some static on the line.”
Grinning wickedly, I ran my hands up his thighs, allowing my fingers to brush over his rock hard cock on my way to his belt buckle. I undid it, freeing his cock. Leaning forward, I swirled my tongue around the tip, moaning softly as his flavor filled my mouth. He continued with the phone call, somehow not losing his train of thought, despite the fact that I was sucking him all the way to the back of my throat.
Moving back a little, I wrapped my hand around his cock, squeezing as I took him further into my mouth and sucked. I heard Grayson inhale sharply and when I looked up, his eyes were closed and he was resting his head on the back of the chair. Score.
My hand moved faster, increasing the pressure and adding a little twist to my tongue from time to time. I worked him harder, and he let out a muffled groan.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and I sucked even harder, watching him as his cock twitched. Just a little more... then he reached out and lifted my hair up with one hand. The other hand was still holding the phone to his ear. Talk about multi-tasking.
“Sale is final. I don’t care what the hold ups are. Make it happen. Yes, I’m serious, Carson. I need this deal finalized by Friday. Don’t make me come over there and do it myself.” The power in his voice only turned me on even more, if that was possible.
I REALLY wanted to feel him come in my mouth, but then he ended the call and pulled me off him by tugging on my hair.
“It’s not good to interrupt my business calls, you know.” He glared down at me, but his eyes held no heat.
My eyes widened, as wide as I could make them anyway, and I gave him an innocent look. “But sir, I just thought you were sotense. I wanted to help you relax. I’m so very sorry. Perhaps you should discipline me.”
He gave a tight smile. “Perhaps I should. Strip.”
I fumbled with my clothes, taking them off as quickly as I could. Grayson’s eyes followed me hungrily as I stood naked in front of him. His gaze swept over every inch of my body, lingering on my breasts and the small amount of dark hair between my legs.
Then he gestured towards the desk. “Bend over.”
My stomach flipped at his commanding tone and I obliged, squeezing my eyes shut and arching my back as I placed my hands on the desk and waited.
A sharp sting echoed across my ass and I hissed out a breath as the burning sensation blossomed. He rubbed at the mark, soothing away the sting. Then he smacked me again, without warning, making me cry out. Fuck, I was so turned on, there was a good chance I’d probably come when he hit me again.
“Ohhh fuck,” I cried out when his hand connected with my ass for the third time and my knees buckled.
“Tell me how good that feels.”
“It feels good, sir.”
“It feels so fucking good.” He repeated, and the heat came back to my cheeks. My body was so sensitive, it was hard to tell where the sting ended and the arousal began.
“Beg me to fuck you, Stef. Beg me.”
“God, Grayson, please fuck me. I…I need you to fuck me right now.”
Grayson growled out my name, “Jesus, Stefania,” in a husky voice that sent shivers down my spine. He moved behind me, caging me in, his body heat enveloping me. I could feel his arousal pressing against my ass, hard and insistent. He was ready to take me, and I was more than ready for him. I arched my back, pressing my chest into the cool surface of the desk and digging my fingers into the wood for support.
His hands moved to my hips, gripping them tightly as he pushed into me. I cried out, arching my back even further, wanting him as deep inside me as possible. He filled me up, stretching me in a way that made me feel like I was being split apart. But instead of pain, I felt pure pleasure.
Grayson rocked his hips, thrusting into me slowly and deliberately. Each stroke sent waves of ecstasy through my body, making me moan and writhe against him. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, teetering on the brink of a mind-blowing orgasm.
Suddenly, he pulled out, leaving me aching and gasping for breath. I looked at him over my shoulder, my eyes wide with desperation, silently begging him to continue. He smirked and then slammed back into me, harder and faster than before. I screamed out, digging my nails into his desk as my body convulsed around him. He picked up his pace, fucking me with a wild abandon that made me feel like I was flying. I came again and again, each orgasm more intense than the last. I felt him tense up behind me, and then he let out a low groan as he came inside me.
I collapsed forward onto the desk, my whole body limp. Grayson pulled out carefully, lifting me gently and dropping into his chair, cradling me in his lap. My head lolled on his shoulder andI moved my hand over his chest. His heart was racing just as much as mine. I smiled.
“For fuck’s sake, Stefania. If I were any older, you’d send me into cardiac arrest, coming at me like that.”
I giggled. “As if you don’t love it. You’ll be wanting more of the same in ten minutes or less.”
He tipped my chin up so he could brush a kiss against my lips, giving me a satisfied smile. I curled into him, breathing him in, loving the way his arms felt wrapped around me.
I felt so completely at peace, like I was exactly where I was meant to be. Huh? Where did that come from?It was just the post sex hormones, don’t go over thinking it.“Sometimes I think the afterglow is even better than the sex.”