Chapter 13 Greyson #2

Emma comes back out a few seconds later with a few items bundled up in her arms as well as a pair of heels, then scurries into the bathroom and shuts the door behind her. I sit back in the chair, swiveling from side to side as I wait for her to return.

Five minutes later, Emma cracks the door open slightly until all I see is one of her eyes staring at me. “You ready to be amazed, Ford?”

I wet my lips, knowing her eyes will zone in on the movement like they always do. “Give it to me, Bunny. Show me what you’ve got.”

She moves back from the door before pulling it wide open and leaning against the doorframe with one arm raised and a sultry look in her eyes. She’s undone the two braids she had in her hair, leaving her long red strands in these wavy curls, and flopped most of them onto one side of her head.

I take a quick look at her and snort. “Is this supposed to be the irresistible outfit? Because I have to say, I’m a little disappointed, Emma.

” I mean, don’t get me wrong, she’s still sexy as hell.

But all she’s wearing is a long trench coat with black stilettos and stockings, nothing out of the ordinary.

Her arm drops from the wall, and she glares at me.

“Of course not. It’s what’s underneath that’s the real show.

” She breathes out exasperatedly and gives me these wide eyes.

“Now get into character and pretend I have makeup on and the whole nine yards.” She steps back into the bathroom and shuts the door.

“Are you in character?” she shouts quietly through the door.

“Give me a sec.” I get up quickly and close her bedroom door, not wanting all the noise we’re making to wake Gracie, and hurry back to my seat.

I pick up a pen from the pen holder and relax in the chair.

“Ready.” I have no idea what’s about to happen, but I’ll admit that a sense of adrenaline and excitement runs through my veins at this moment.

The door swings open once more, and instead of her leaning against the frame like she had previously done, she steps into the room and shuts the bathroom door behind her.

“Hi, Mr. Ford,” she purrs my name while holding onto the front of her coat.

“I heard it was your lunch break and thought you might like some company.”

I smirk, letting my eyes trail down her body slowly and playing into my character. “I wouldn’t say no to some company.”

“I also brought a treat for you to enjoy.” She takes a step closer, then pulls her coat open and lets it drop to the floor behind her. And fuck, she was not kidding when she said her outfit was fucking sexy. She looks delicious as hell.

A beautiful black corset wraps around her body, making her breasts nearly spill out, with the smallest pair of panties I have ever seen in my entire life.

Honestly, I don’t even think you can consider them that anymore.

And then there are those suspender clips holding from her corset to those thigh-high stockings that I desperately want to peel down her smooth legs.

My cock jerks in my pants at the sight of her. “Come here, Miss Mackenzie.” I push away from the desk slightly, spread my legs wider, and pat my thigh.

She smirks and slowly comes over, then leisurely turns around, giving me a full view of her ass before bending to sit down on my lap with her back slightly to me.

My hand runs the length of her spine until I reach her ass cheek and give it a little squeeze.

Bringing my hand back up, I cup her nape as she drops her head back slightly and lets out the tiniest moan.

Releasing her neck, I toss her hair out of the way, exposing her neck and shoulder to me as I lean closer and breathe her in, my nose gliding along her soft skin. “Did you do all of this for me, sweet Bunny?”

“Yes, Mr. Ford,” she breathes out. “Do you like your treat?”

“Mmm, very much so. It’s made me quite famished.”

This time I cup the front of her neck with my other hand before gliding down over the slope of her breasts, squeezing each.

I lower my palm to her left thigh and bring it over mine so that she’s straddling my leg with hers widely spread.

My fingers caress up that thigh, then the other, before delicately gliding over her center.

Her head drops to my shoulder, moaning once more.

“Grey,” she whispers my name sensually but with a hint of hesitation. “I thought we agreed we wouldn’t do this again?”

“I know, but I want to show you how a real man would have responded if you walked into his office dressed like this.” I kiss her shoulder, fluttering my fingers over her covered clit again.

“What do you say, Bunny? Let me show you what would have happened if you had come to me instead. I promise we’ll behave after,” I whisper in her ear, flicking her earlobe with my tongue.

She shudders against me, her hips slightly moving against my hand. “Okay, last time.”

“Such a good Bunny.” I bite her shoulder and press my fingers harder against her core, rubbing in tiny circles until she’s whimpering and moaning repeatedly. Her body trembling in my grasp.

I push her panties to the side and spread her folds that are quickly getting wetter by the second with one hand. I glide my fingers through them a few times before circling her entrance with the tip of one, then push it in.

Emma places her arm around my neck for support, lips beautifully parted as she watches my finger disappear inside her a few times before I pull it out. I lift her right leg up and place her heel on my thigh, opening her as much as possible in this position.

“Look at you dripping on my pants. Your greedy cunt loves my fingers, doesn’t it?” I whisper against her cheek.

“So much,” she moans.

“Aren’t you afraid we might get caught? That anyone could walk into my office right now and see you so exposed like this? Body begging for me.” I drag my nose against her skin as she turns her face toward mine, lips brushing together.

“I don’t care. Let them. I want you to show them how well you take care of your little Bunny.”

I smirk in response just as she captures my lips with hers, and I bring my hand back to her center, finger fucking her as we make out and get lost in the moment. Within minutes, I feel her body stiffening as her pants grow louder and her muscles contract around my fingers.

I know she’s close with the way her pussy is leaking and how her abdomen keeps clenching as she bites her lips and furrows her brows. But after a minute of having her body responding like this and nothing coming of it, I now understand why she’s struggled having orgasms in the past.

She’s too much in her head.

“Relax, Bunny,” I murmur against her temple. “Let your body do the work. Don’t think about it, just let it happen on its own. Focus on me and the pleasure you feel, not on what you want to achieve.”

She breathes out and nods, relaxing against me and turning back to claim my lips once more as I resume my hand motions, this time rubbing down on her clit instead.

And within seconds, her petals are blooming, and she’s falling apart in my arms, crying out into my mouth as her orgasm hits her at full force.

I quickly seal our lips, swallowing every sound she makes in hopes to keep my little girl in the other room fast asleep. I work her through her climax until it begins to subside and pull my hand away, pecking her lips one final time.

She rests her head against the crook of my neck and shoulder while I glide my fingers through her red mane. “Tell me what you were thinking about before I told you to relax,” I ask her quietly, not wanting to necessarily put her on the spot but also letting my curiosity win.

She laughs softly. “About how it was taking me longer to orgasm than it did the other day. I didn’t want you getting annoyed with me and stop.”

“You know not every orgasm happens at the same length of time. It doesn’t matter if it takes twenty seconds or five minutes.

I wouldn’t have stopped until you’ve reached that point anyway.

Coming isn’t a race, Bunny. If you try to force your way to the finish line, you’ll end up tripping all over the place and never make it.

You just need to relax and stay at your own pace, and eventually, you’ll get there before you know it. ”

Emma sighs. “You’re right. Sorry.”

“You have no reason to apologize, Em. You did nothing wrong. But maybe next time you find yourself in that situation where you’re feeling stuck, just remember my advice. That should get you through it.” I bring my hand down to her waist and give it a light squeeze.

“Yeah, I’ll remember that.” She suddenly slaps her hands on her thighs.

“Well, thank you for that and for pulling me out of my funky mood. I guess we should head to bed if we want to have a decent night’s sleep.

” She goes to stand, but I quickly wrap my arm around her waist and pull her back down to me.

“And who said we were done here, Miss Mackenzie?” I smirk at her before letting go and pushing her up against the desk. “Bend over and show me that ass of yours properly.”

She does as I tell her with a small giggle and shakes her behind from side to side.

I get up from the chair and crouch down in back of her, spreading her ass cheeks wide.

Her panties are still tucked to the side, exposing her slightly swollen pussy and clit.

I lean in and flatten my tongue against her core, wanting another fix of her delicious taste.

I flick her clit a few times as she whimpers and wiggles against me, then get back to my feet.

Taking out the condom from my wallet, I set it down beside her on the desk and toss the wallet to the bed, then undo my pants and shove them down to my knees.

While stroking my shaft a few times, I give her ass a nice slap, then grab the condom and quickly wrap myself before rubbing the head of my cock against her entrance.

“You gonna be quiet for me, Bunny?” I push just the tip in, then pull back out, doing it again as she moans. “We wouldn’t want anyone passing by hearing us, would we now?”

She shakes her head, looking over her shoulder while biting her lip. “I won’t make a sound.”

I push all the way in quickly, and she cries out loudly, then pull out once more. “What happened to being quiet?”

She giggles. “Oopsie…”

I step back and over to the bed to collect my wallet, then come back to her and wave it in front of her face. “Bite down,” I order, and she quickly does so.

With my hard length in place, I grab onto her hips and slam into her. Once again, she moans, but the noise is slightly muffled by my leather wallet between her teeth. “Shh, Em.”

She rips the wallet out of her mouth and turns slightly to look at me with narrowed eyes. “You try staying quiet while being impaled by a monster cock!”

“I think that’s the highest compliment anyone’s ever given me.” I chuckle, then slap her ass. “Now turn around and put the wallet back in.”

I get back into the moment, picking up the rhythm with every second that passes while Bunny tries desperately to hold in those beautiful sounds and grips the desk. By the time I’m ramming into her relentlessly with sweat dripping down my forehead, the desk knocks repeatedly into the wall.

I pull her away from the desk and pull out, then quickly spin Emma to face me and lift her into my arms. “Hold on.”

She quickly wraps her arms around my neck, her wild hair sticking to her sweaty face as she pants heavily through her nose, making her nostrils flare. I pass my arms under each of her thighs and slam her back down on my cock. Some muffled words leave her mouth as her eyes roll back.

I fuck her standing up in the middle of her room, feeling her walls clamp down on my length within a few minutes. Her thighs stiffen against me as her body trembles and her fully blown pupils bore into mine.

“You gonna come for me now, Bunny?” I grunt out, feeling that tingling in my spine grow as my balls draw up.

She nods her head rapidly, tightening her arms around my neck.

“Good. Then fucking,”— I thrust into her at full force— “Come!” And thrust again.

She screams despite the wallet in her mouth and drops her head back as her body begins to convulse in my hold, hips jerking, and they send me crashing along with her. “FUUUCCKKK!”

Once the last drop leaves my body, I quickly set Emma down on the edge of her desk and grip the sides, needing a moment to regain my breath and slow my heart rate.

My head rests against her shoulder as she removes the wallet from between her lips and passes her dainty fingers through my wet strands.

“I’m gonna need another shower after all of that.” She giggles, then sighs as I pull away and find her gaze. “We really can’t keep doing this, Grey. I appreciate why you wanted to, truly, but I don’t want to complicate things between us for Gracie’s sake.”

“I know.” I force a smile for her, not understanding why her words are disappointing me once more.

“I just need you to know that it has nothing to do with you. You’re a great guy and really good at… all that. But I’m just not mentally ready to get involved with someone else, even if it is just casual.”

“Emma, it’s fine. I get it. You don’t need to explain yourself to me.

” I straighten and drag my knuckles down her cheek as she watches me, then smile and remove the condom before pulling up my pants.

“You should go shower now, it’s getting late.

” I kiss her forehead and grab my wallet before heading to the door, where I pull it open and step out but stop before closing it.

I turn back to her, finding her jumping off the desk and straightening her panties.

“By the way, that outfit really is hot as hell, and he’s a fucking idiot for cheating on you.

But I’m glad you left him. You deserve more than he could have ever given you.

” With that I close the door and walk to my room.

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