Kylie's POV
"Beg me to make you cum." His voice came as though an order, and in as much as I wanted it, I was ready to plead... Ready to beg just to ease the ache between my legs.
Just as I parted my lips, the landline phone hanging on the desk rang, darting us out of our dirty atrocity. Gregory swiftly brought his belt in place, the look he had on his face earlier, vanished as I struggled to get on my feet.
"Stay back, don't move an inch." He said, his voice laced with warning. Immediately, I crouched down to my knees obediently, ready to quench the burning sensation that sparked through me from within.
I watched as Gregory walked to his desk, and answered the call from the landline. Waiting on my spot, I felt a pool of wetness gathering underneath me, a shear warm sizzling through me
