You knew this was gonna happen sooner or later. And boy, are you glad it’s happening now.

About five years ago, you signed a two album deal with Family Business Records, a record label founded by multi-awarding winning mogul, David King, his wife, Pam, and their son, Trey, following his departure from his previous record company, Stackin Hits Records.

You were the first artist signed after a cover of you singing and playing the piano to ‘Superstar/Until You Come Back To Me (That’s What I’m Gonna Do)’ by Luther Vandross went viral on social media, with Trey sending you a DM, inviting you to come sing for David.

You released a four song EP shortly after your debut song and music video, which debuted at #1 on the Billboard 200 and got you a VMA, AMA, and a Grammy for Best New Artist, jump starting the new era for Family Business.

“My god.” he whispers seductively, hands wrapped around your hair softly as you slurped loudly.

While things were going well for you, that can’t be said for your boss. Him and Pam ended up separating, currently finalizing their divorce as she stepped down from the label.

As that was happening, you and David began to spend a lot of time together, preparing on what you want your debut album to look and sound like, with him enjoying all of your ideas.

Grant it, you always had a crush on him, but felt like it was inappropriate to say since he is much older than you and was married to your other boss.

Now here you two are, in his parked Rolls Royce black car after your studio session for a private meeting: you blowing him in the backseat as Ronald Isley’s voice plays softly in the background:

Hey girl, ain’t no mystery, as you remove his wet stiff member from your mouth, pumping it in your hand as you smiled joyfully at him.

“For a man as old as you, you manage to stay very hard.” you said, placing soft kisses along the shaft, hearing him suck his teeth.

“Mm, that’s what happens when you’re messing with an experienced gentleman.” he replied, hearing you laugh.

“Is that so, King?” as you move your hand up and down his tip torturously.

David throws his head back against the seat, biting his lip a bit at your softness gliding over his precious jewel.

“Yeah, but you’re about to make me explode quickly if you keep jacking me off like that.” he mumbled, squeezing his knuckles tightly.

You moaned quietly, amazed at how weak he was becoming right under your hold.

You stopped, removing your hand from his member as you brought it to your corset top, loosening the strings from behind.

Ooh, girl, let me hold you tight, as you pushed your top down, with your plump breasts falling out, watching his eyes look with hunger.

Carefully, he brings his hand to them and begins squeezing them gently, your body twitching from the coolness of his pinky gold rings rubbing over your hot skin.

“Like what you see?” you asked in a sultry voice, rubbing his thighs.

“Mmhm.” as he jiggles one, watching it recoil in his palm as he stopped.

“You wanna feel these around your aching fat dick?” you asked, rubbing his tip on her left breast.

He nods erratically, removing his hands from you chest, putting them to the side.

“Please. I’ll be good.” he whispered, slowly grinning at you.

And you took that as a sign to hurry up before his son starts to wonder where he is.

Carefully wrapping your breasts around his shaft, you reinsert his member back into your mouth, slightly choking as he gasps quietly.

Slowly, you began bobbing your head up and down, feeling your wetness coating your breasts as his soft moans begins to fill the car, with him gripping the handle.

“Shit….” he uttered, feeling your lips puckering tighter with each suck.

“You been wanting to suck your old man off, huh?” he asks, hearing you groaning.

Removing yourself with a POP! sound, you begin moving your breasts up and down with your hands snappily, feeling his member twitching.

“You have no idea how long I’ve been dreaming about this.” you whined, feeling the room getting thicker.

“Oh, you have?”

“Mmhm. The way you move, talk to motherfuckers who try you or any of us, and touch me? Oh, you knew what you were doing.” you said, watching his hips buck a bit.

“Say motherfuckers again like you did.” he asked, tracing your lips.

“Motherfuckers.” you uttered deeply, moving your breasts up a little fast on his shaft.

“Yeah…yeah.” as he lowers your head back to his member, feeling you engulfing him and sucking again.

“Continue doing that for me, baby.” as he watches you bob your head, slightly moving his hips a bit to meet your mouth.

Swirling your tongue around, he begins moving your head up and down even faster, making you moan loudly at he looks up at the rainy sunroof, feeling his release near.

“Ooh, your voice is gonna sound so nice after taking me in your mouth. I could fuck you right now if I wanted to, but I’ll like to take things slow before rushing into a relationship.” he said with pride, closing his eyes.

“Wanna taste you so bad, but I can wait.”

You look up as you slightly massage his balls, hoping it speeds it up.

“But….I can make it up to you while we wait for Pam to be permanently removed from me. If you just let me nut all over your pretty face.” he asked, looking down seductively at you.

Oh, I like the way you receive me, as you nodded, hearing him laugh.

“Good girl. I’ll give you a bigger budget for the music videos, let you be the creative director and shit. I’ll buy you anything you want, even give you half of this company.”

That offer made you a little wet, all this coming from you sucking his dick as you started going at a rapid speed, him enjoying that more.

“Then, I’ll get you a ring and you’ll be the new Mrs. David King. You can spend whatever you want. Hell, you can drain me out, beautiful. As long as I can cum all over this gorgeous face of yours.” he confessed, his voice slightly trembling with the last part.

Removing your mouth again, you wrapped your hands around his shaft and begin stroking him rapidly, your tongue hanging out of your mouth as you waited patiently for his release to come.

“Then give me that fat ass nut, David.” as you looked at him wandering eyes.

“Show me what this heavy mount you carrying can spew out.” you added, noticing that may have pushed him over the edge.

Letting out a few groans and moving under her, David’s eyes rolled to the back of his head as something inside him pops.

“Ooh, it’s coming.” he mumbled a few times.

Girl, I love the way you relieve me is what Ronald belts as finally, David’s release washes over him.

Hot spurts of his cum shoots out, hitting your face, tongue, and chest as he whines, the pleasure consuming him.

Comin, comin on strong, sweet darlin as you sucks him a bit, but not too hard.

Heavy breathing comes out as you lay back, amazed at what you just did with him as he catches his breath.

“You….you gone keep this quiet? Until I’m done with Pam.” he asks, making you look up.

You bit your lip as you lick some of his cum off your breast, him moaning the view.

“As long as you promise you’ll cum in when we finally do it.” you replied, turning around to grab some napkins.

David laughs, shaking his head at your audacious request.

“You really want me that bad.” he replied.

“I know you don’t like using protection.” as you turned back, wiping your face.

“So I’m taking advantage of every opportunity you toss at me.”

He eyes you down as he leans in, looking at your body and face.

“You know you might get pregnant, right?”

“….at least you’ll have more heirs than just Trey.” as you shrugged, kissing his face.

David nods, helping you get dressed and clean up, before getting out to drive the car.

Thinking about your request over and over…it doesn’t sound like a bad idea to him. Sure, he might get slacked for dating and marrying his artist. Not to mention, he’s gonna be old as hell with young kids and a young wife he discovered, but wow.

More heirs that can make sure Family Business doesn’t sink like most record labels do.