Page 30 of Tantalizing Kings

I blink at him, stunned. “Ah, that’s okay. I didn’t expect you to talk to me anyways.”

“Why not?” he asks, his brows furrowed.

“Because... I might be a client, but I’m not like them.” I shrug. “I thought you wanted me to just do my work and leave. You never really talked to me before I asked you for help. I don’t expect you to talk to me now.”

He steps closer, walking me backward until my back hits the wall. His grin turns hungry and my pulse goes haywire. My eyes flick back and forth between his rapidly as he lifts his hand to my head. A whimper slips free as he glides his fingers through my hair, making his grin grow wider before he cradles the back of my head. “Trust me, Pretty Girl. I’ve wanted to talk to you every single time I’ve seen you.” He leans forward, bringing his lips so close to mine. I stop breathing as warmth floods my core. “But I’m from a world that you don’t belong in. A world you’re way too fucking good for.” I should be embarrassed about the moan that slips free as his lips softly brush against mine. “I’m going to fuck you, Sadie. Soon. It would be pretty fucked up if I didn’t take the time to get to know you a little bit better beforehand, don’t you think?”

My eyes flutter close as I squeeze my legs together. “Yeah.” I sound like I’m in a daze.

He brings his lips to my ear, pressing his lower half against my upper belly. I gasp at the feeling of his hard length. “And trust me, Pretty Girl...” He sucks my earlobe into his mouth and bites down a little.Holy shit.I’veneverbeen this turned on in my life. Raymond was never able to get this kind of reaction out of me. I’m so damn wet it’s almost uncomfortable. “I’m not just going to fuck you, I’m going to rock your fucking world. I’m going to make you feel so good, you’re going to be a whimpering mess beneath me.” He slides his hand up my skirt, slowly inching its way up my inner thigh. “But for now, how about we have a free lesson?”

I squeeze my eyes, trying to get a hold of my breathing, but it’s pointless. I’m too hyper-fixated on the way Grayson is touching me.

We’re in public, tucked into a corner of the building. But anyone could walk by and catch us.And why does the idea of that give me a thrill, making my pussy flutter?

Is this how it was always supposed to feel like? Not even when I’m alone in my room, pleasuring myself, does it feel half as good as this. And he’s only just started touching me.

“Oh, Pretty Girl, I love it when you whimper for me.” He kisses my neck, his hot breath making me shiver. “But can I make you scream?” He moves so that his body is covering mine, shielding me from the outside world the best he can. “If I slip my fingers into your tight cunt, will I find you wet for me?”

I can’t think, I can’t make words form on my tongue, so I just nod. But it’s not good enough for Grayson. “Use your words, Sadie,” he growls, making me moan.

“Yes,” my voice is nothing but a needy whisper.

As if he just wants to check for himself, he slips his hand under my panties, cupping my pussy. “Fuck,” he groans against my neck, bringing his free hand up and around my throat. “Your panties are so damp, Pretty Girl.”

“Oh!” I cry out as he presses the heel of his hand against my aching clit. The pressure feels so fucking good.

Grayson chuckles as he moves my panties to the side. “Such a dirty girl. You’re not just wet, Sadie, you’re fucking dripping. Is this all for me?” he purrs, and I gasp, my hands gripping his arms harder as he brushes his fingers through my folds before dipping them inside me.

“Yes,” I pant out. No point in lying. I was already a little affected by Collin from before, but with what Grayson is doing to me, there’s no help for me.

“Fuck, you’re so warm, so tight,” he groans, licking up the side of my neck as he starts to move his fingers inside me.

My knees start to shake, little gasps leaving my lips against my own wishes. I’m not in control right now, that’s all him.

When Raymond would play with me like this, he would just jam his fingers inside me. It hurt. I’d fake the sounds of pleasure, letting him think he was doing a good job because I didn’t want to hurt his feelings. And then I’d fake it, just wanting his fingers out of me.

But Grayson? No need to fake anything. Every sound, every reaction, is real. No pain, only pleasure. I don’t want him to stop, never stop.

Grayson nibbles on my neck while pumping his thick fingers inside me. “That’s it, Pretty Girl. Relax, let yourself feel the moment. Do what your body is telling you to do. Do you feel that fire, the pressure yet?”

“Yes,” I pant out. My lower belly is burning, coiled so tight. It’s a familiar feeling, only it’s a lot more intense.

“Give in to it. Let me make you feel good. Don’t hold back.”

“Oh, fuck!” I cry out when he starts to work my clit with his thumb as he fucks me with his fingers. “I’m close. Please, don’t stop.”

At this point, I wouldn’t even care if someone caught us, I’m not going anywhere until I get my orgasm. Ideservethis.

It doesn’t take much longer with how worked up I already was by Grayson’s dirty talk and teasing touches.

“I can feel your cunt quivering around my fingers, Pretty Girl. You’re close.” He kisses my neck, brushing his lips up the side and stopping at my ear. “Be a good girl and cum for me. I know you want to.”

And I’m done for. Moving forward, I bite down on Grayson’s shoulder, muffling my scream as I come apart on his fingers. I can feel my release gushing out of me and onto his hand as my eyes roll back, walls clamping down around him. I cum hard, harder than I ever have.

Mind blowing doesn’t even come close to what I’m feeling. It’s like I’m walking on fucking sunshine and rainbows.

I remove my hold on his shoulders and let my head fall back on the brick wall. Breathing heavily, my eyes slowly open to find he’s watching me, a pleased look on his face. “You listen so well, Pretty Girl.” He chuckles, removing his fingers from my spent pussy. “I can’t wait to see what else I can make you do. Next time, I want this,” he says, holding up his fingers, glistening with my release between us. “All over my fucking face.”

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