TARYN

I didn't need to be told twice. I looked up at him through my fake lashes, a slow, wicked smirk spreading tauntingly across my lips. "I thought you'd need a moment, Mr. Greene."

"Well, you thought wrong." he shrugged, a knowing smirk filling his sensual lips.

I returned my attention to the heavy, throbbing length of his penis in my hand. He was a dark, magnificent contrast against my own pale skin. I leaned in, the tip of my tongue stretching out to taste the salty, sweet drop of precum I’d smeared over the head of his shaft. He let out a sharp, hissed breath through his teeth as...