Page 67 of Greed

I tapped my chin playing over the different fetishes I’d seen in his mind.

“No, I know what you want. You want to bend that girl over your desk and spank her ass hard before you slam that cock into her, thrusting so hard into her perfect ass that your balls smack into her sloppy pussy, making you wetter as sweat drips down your back. Wrap your hand in her hair and pull back hard so she knows who’s in charge. Then pull out of her ass and force her to lick your dirty cock, because you’re nasty like that, Jared. You want a nasty slut to do whatever you want, whenever you want it,” I said and enjoyed the pained look on Jared’s face.

He rubbed his legs together, trying to gain any sort of friction against the suddenly very hard dick between his legs, but unfortunately for him, all he hit was air. “Is that what you want, Jared?”

“Yes! I want it all,” Jared yelled, his eyes frantic as he stared at me. He was panting now. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead, telling me exactly what level of distress he’d reached.

“You want the power and the money and the women, especially Minetta, don’t you? You want to do all those dirty things to her. You want to teach her a lesson for shunning you all this time, am I right, Jared?”

“Yes! I want to fuck her so hard, in that tight, perfect, little ass. I want to tear that shit up. I want her to scream my name,” his voice was strained. “I’m sorry I didn’t know she was yours. I’d never disrespect you that way.”

“Hmmm, I don’t believe you, Jared. You’re going to have to call your boss and your lawyer for me. And you’re going tell both men what I’ve asked you to say. Can you do that, Jared?”

Jared bit his lip hard and groaned as his dick jerked violently, slapping him in the stomach. A small drop of clear pre-cum slid out the top of his dick, followed by the tiniest stream of come that jetted from the tip of his cock and landed on his chest. Jared sighed and slumped in the chair.

I smirked, knowing that little bit of relief wouldn’t last long. I’d taken the liberty of spiking the water ahead of time with the sweat of a demon frog. They were a terrible pain in the ass to catch and were highly sought after for their ability to make you hard for days. Way better than any little blue pill the humans like to advertise. One drop would make a demon hard for hours, and for humans, it could easily give them a heart attack with even a drop too much. I’d sacrificed a whole fucking frog for this occasion.

The flared head of Jared’s dick was turning an angry shade of reddish-purple. I almost burst out laughing as he erratically thrust his hips up and down, his dick waving back and forth.

“Make it stop! Please make it stop. It hurts so bad! I need to come,” Jared whined and begged pitifully.

“Because you’ve been a loyal follower, and I kind of like you, I’m going to make you a deal, Jared. One that I would not offer to anyone else.”

I hit a button on my phone, and the office door opened. A moment later, what would look like the most stunning woman walked in, and shock of all shocks, she had black hair and blue eyes just like Minetta. The demon’s more unusual features, like her third tit, were glamoured, but I could see them. Jared’s eyes swung to the tall model, his mouth falling open as her graceful figure sauntered toward him.

“Jared, this is Illia, and she is going to do all sorts of things to you that you cannot even begin to imagine, but only if you make your calls.”

Jared licked his lips. “Where’s the phone?”

Jared was consumed with Illia and the exotic dance she was now performing for his benefit. Stupidly, he didn’t ask what all she was planning on doing to him. The thought made me giddy with anticipation.

Standing, I retrieved the device and used Jared’s finger to unlock it. I scrolled through the numbers until I found his boss’s cell and hit call. Putting the phone on speaker, I held the device up to Jared so he could talk and I could listen.

“Also, add that you’re going on vacation for a few days, last-minute trip with an exotic beauty.”

“No shit?” Jared’s excitement was palatable. I simply smiled at him and gave him a wink.

“Hello?” Jared’s boss answered groggily.

“Hey Eric, it’s me, Jared. Sorry to call so late.” I nodded at him.

“What is it, Jared? I was in bed and want to go back to sleep.” The deep voice rumbled through the speaker of the phone.

“I wanted to let you know that I dropped the charges against Minetta. I had been a real ass to her, and I totally deserved the shot to the face. She should come back to work. I feel bad that she might have lost her job.” Jared smiled, laying it on thick.

“Are you serious? You stormed into my office and demanded that I fire her. Now you’ve dropped the charges and want me to bring her back to work?”

Jared sucked in a deep breath as his body went rigid with need. His back tensed, and he opened his mouth, but nothing came out. I nodded to Illia, who smirked before kneeling before Jared. His eyes grew to the size of saucers as she ran her tongue up the length of his cock.

“Oh fuck!”

“What?”

“Sorry, like I said, I overreacted, and I feel like a jerk.”

“Alright, I guess. I’ll call her tomorrow and let her know. We’re going to have a talk about this, though. This cost me a lot of unneeded hassle,” the man yawned.

“Oh, and I’m sorry for the short notice, but I’m taking the next few days off work. I met this woman, and we’re going to go away, you know, a little fun in the sun.” Illia smiled at Jared as she swallowed his dick in one swift motion, his mouth opened wide in a silent scream of pleasure.