Boardroom Bride

“We’re clever men,” Eric agrees. “I think you’ve realized that by now.”

Kara’s eyes widen as she swishes the drink around in her mouth, tasting every note. Judging by the look on her face, she’s either just fallen in love or just creamed herself.

“Okay, this is fucking delicious,” she admits. “Protein shakes aren’t supposed to taste this good, though—what the fuck is in it?”

Eric and I exchange looks. Do we tell her?

If she read the label a little more closely, she would be able to make a logical guess.

The words are right there, and she’s already tasted our secret ingredient fresh from the source.

“If you want me to promote it, I need to know what’s inside,” Kara insists.

I fucking love when she gets all bossy like this. Gorgeous. Makes me want to put her in her place—on her fucking knees, sucking all that secret ingredient out of my balls like the slut she is.

With a big smile on his face, Eric admits it.

“Cum.”

“Cum?!” Kara holds the shake at arm’s length, her blue eyes as wide as can be. “You’re fucking kidding me!”

“Our cum, specifically,” I add. “Don’t act like you don’t like it.”

She narrows her

eyes with suspicion, trying to decide whether we’re fucking with her or not.

Then she stares us dead in the eyes, and to my fucking delight, takes a second taste of the shake. She gulps it down deliberately, savoring every fucking drop. Her reaction makes me think she likes it even more now that she lets on.

“Better than mung beans,” she finally admits, licking the final drops off her lips. “This is all lab-tested, safe for consumption, right?”

“No adverse effects yet,” Eric reassures her. “Final rounds of testing should wrap up in the next month or so.”

Kara continues sipping and savoring the taste of the protein shake. There’s no denying that she loves it. And it’s fucking hot watching her drink cum.

Damn. I’m just glad we got to this girl before some other bastard beat us to her.

What a perfect fucking slut.

“Kara,” Eric starts. “This could be the beginning of a beautiful business relationship for us.”

“I’m listening. Go on,” she says as she takes another sip and subsequently licks it off of her lips. It’s like she’s getting more and more obsessed with each swallow.

By the time that bottle is empty, I have no doubt that she’ll be wanting more.

“You’ve seen the pageant. You know what the winners get: a one-million dollar modeling contract with Sexy Universe. They train the hottest porn stars in the business—not to mention all those good girl actresses trying to make the world take them seriously by shooting nude scenes. Your body will be forever synonymous with fitness and fuckability.”

“Don’t even pretend you don’t like the sound of that,” I add. “I can smell how wet you are from here.”

“Is that so?” she asks in her sexy, sultry, alpha femme voice.

Christ. Gets me hard just hearing her talk. Reminds me how bad I want to make her moan.

“And joining our venture means you’ll spend a lot more time with us,” I add with a nod and a wink.

“Not to mention as much Protein Plus as you can drink,” Eric adds.

Kara finishes the shake, tipping the bottle high in the air to get the last drops. She puts the empty bottle down on Eric’s desk—drained to the last drop.