"Ahhhhhhh! Hmmmm! Hmmmm!"
Annie’s soft, breaking moan filled the room. Trembling and squirming, she finally let go of the edges of the bed and closed her eyes as if to embed the sensation of his hot cum flowing between her abs.
Also filled with immense satisfaction, Miles closed his eyes as he absorbed the pleasure.
A couple of seconds later, he let go of her legs and headed to the dressing room.
Two minutes later, having cleaned himself up, especially his dick, he saw Annie still trying to recover and reminded her that her fiancé was still waiting outside.
Seeing her eyes flash with guilt, then a thrill, he was tempted to make her kneel and fuck her throat, but held back after recalling that Grace was still starved.
Opening the door, he left the room and walked to Grace’s office.
Escaping the intense, aromatic scent, he saw Grace already looking in his direction with an expression of curiosity and anticipation.
The moment he closed the door behind him, she blasted him with questions.
"So? How did it go? You fucked her?"
At this moment, the usually composed Grace revealed the most girly part of her—a privilege she gave only to Miles.
Smirking with a grin, Miles didn’t reply and walked toward the office door. Twisting the key, he made sure it was locked before turning to her. Slowly walking toward her, he stretched out his hands for her to hold.
"Well, she couldn’t stop staring at my Big Mac, so I gave her a taste of the cheese," he revealed, causing a look of surprise and shock to show on her face.
Pausing for a moment, Grace recalled Annie’s devoted look when blabbering about couple goals, trying to show off her bulky, huge fiancé. Yet a couple of minutes after acting like a destiny-made partner, she went on a test drive of Miles’ monster cock while her fiancé was still in the same building.
Amazed, Grace stared at Miles like he was some god of tricks.
"Feels surreal," she finally managed to utter with a shake of her head.
"You should have seen her face when I mentioned her fiancé bursting in—she came instantly," Miles sneered.
"Is she okay now?" Caring for her client’s well-being, Grace asked.
"Well, at least it’s going to take her a couple more minutes to get up."
Hearing this, Grace felt heat surge through her thighs at the thought of what he had done.
She looked into his eyes and he grinned; without exchanging any words, their needs were conveyed.
The next moment... Miles swiftly moved his hand and grabbed her neck with a sudden chokehold.
"Ahhhhh!" Grace gasped, her eyes widening with a naughty look on her face while trying to catch her breath.
Thump.
"Ahhhh!" She gasped loudly again as he pushed her back against the wall.
Reaching up with both hands to grab his wrist, Grace struggled to keep her eyes open, obviously suffocated.
"Bad girl."
Reversing his grip, he pulled her from the wall and turned her one hundred and eighty degrees, pushing her back against him with his bulge clearly felt against her ass.
"Hmmmmmmm." Grace hummed erotically at the sensation of his bulge, closing her eyes with a look of ecstasy.
Rubbing her pussy through her pants for a moment, Miles let go and reached his hand high. He grabbed her boobs through two solid layers of defense and began groping them.
"Ahhhhh! Hmmmmmmmm."
Being choked with her ass feeling his cock at the same time—coupled with his fierce groping of her breasts through her shirt and bra—Grace melted into his embrace.
"Ahhhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhh!"
Easing his hold on her neck, her moans became a soft, delicate cry of pleasure while she ground her ass against his dick.
Leaning slightly, Miles nibbled on her ear and kissed her neck.
Smooch! Smooch!
"Hmmmmmmm! Hmmmmm!" Grace hummed, turning and twisting her neck when he bit her skin lightly.
Unsatisfied with groping through the shirt, Miles snaked his hand beneath, pushed up her bra, and greedily tried to grab both with just one hand.
Activating blissful hands, he cupped one of her twins and rubbed the tip with his finger.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!!"
Craning her neck high, Grace moaned out loud, grinding her ass against him with even more momentum.
"Fuck!" Miles cursed. Never rocked like this before, his desire reached its boiling point. Wanting to blow off steam, he didn’t waste any time.
With a simple tug on her neck, Grace understood and bent forward, placing her two hands against the wall.
Reluctantly letting go of her soft boobs, Miles arched slightly and grabbed the bands of her pants and panties, pulling them down her ass.
With no visual, Miles used one of his fingers to locate her dripping pussy and smoothly glided in.
"Ahhh——rrrrrrrrhh..." Grace gasped at a high pitch, but was instantly silenced and gagged by Miles increasing the force behind his grip.
Pulling down his pants, Miles grabbed and directed his raging nine inches inside her pussy.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!!!!!"
Feeling the long-missed sensation of his cock slowly piercing her dripping cunt, Grace hummed loudly despite his choking grip around her throat.
"...mmmmmm!" She couldn’t close her mouth until he was inches deep and stopped.
Letting her catch her breath, Miles let go of his cock and lowered his back slightly into a thrusting position. His hand sneaked beneath her top once more and grabbed the two dangling twins. Feeling her strongly erect nipples with his fingers, he pinched them and groped her with great satisfaction while slowly thrusting deeper with a tight grip on her neck.
"Arrrrrhhhhhhh! Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm."
With deeper thrusts, Grace groaned erotically, and with every withdrawal she hummed, sucking in a deep breath as her eyes rolled back.
"Argh!" Miles groaned, clenching his teeth as he held his breath each time the slippery, tight feeling of her pussy clenched right around him.
Listening to Grace moan and hum under his thrusts, he choked her tightly and squeezed her tits like sliced oranges.
Going through such intense bliss, Grace naturally came quicker.