Scene Description:
Jazy, the fiery fashion designer, was seething after her boss shot down every bold idea she pitched. Pushed to the edge, she stripped off her top and slipped into her latest creation—a sheer, skin-tight shirt that hugged her hard nipples and left nothing to the imagination. The moment he laid eyes on her, his restraint snapped. He lunged forward, cupping and squeezing her tits with hungry hands, then burying his face between them, licking and sucking like a man possessed while growling filthy compliments about how brilliant and fuckable the design was. Jazy's job was safe—for now.
