The Gray Man Ch. 45 - Conversion Therapy

"My former husband," Renee began, her voice softening with remembrance, "he was in the CIA, just like Davey. Davey and his ex wife Deb were friends of ours. Davey was often the handler for my husband, John. We were both deeply embedded in that world, in the chaos and uncertainty of it all."

TJ's brows furrowed in concern as he listened intently, sensing the weight of Renee's words.

"John was killed in an ambush in Venezuela," she continued, her voice barely above a whisper now. "It shattered me, TJ. It made me reevaluate everything, including my career. In the midst of that Davey came to me with the idea for SSG. I was the first person he brought on board, I was the one that brought the trust of lenders. He and I built this."

TJ nodded, "You are in favor of the merger?"

Renee smiled as she looked over her glasses, "Children that are healthy grow. This is natural and it's going to be very good."

As they settled back into the soft blues music and silence TJ leaned back on the couch, as they talked easily about everything from the weather to future business dreams. As they chatted the tension of the day slowly dissipated. But then, as they touched on the topic of the IPO, Renee's tone shifted, her gaze piercing through him.

"So, TJ," she began, her voice low and measured. "You had a chance to ask me a question, now I need to ask my own."

TJ nodded, "It's only fair."

Renee pushed her glasses onto her head, pulling her stunning gray locks with them, "I've heard some rumors floating around about your... shall we say relationships with certain members of your staff. Care to shed some light on that?"

Renee's gaze sharpened, her brows furrowing slightly as she studied TJ, a mixture of curiosity and concern etched on her features. "TJ," she began, her voice measured, "there have been whispers, rumors... about your relationships with certain members of your inner circle. Care to enlighten me?"

TJ's expression remained composed, though a flicker of apprehension danced in his eyes. He took a deep breath, steeling himself before meeting Renee's gaze head-on. "Yes, Liv. The rumors are true," he confessed, his tone resolute.

Renee's eyes widened slightly at his admission, though she maintained her composure, her curiosity piqued. "Rebecca, Isabella, Aisha, Madison..." she listed off, her voice trailing off as she waited for TJ's response.

TJ nodded solemnly, confirming each name with a simple affirmation. "Yes, Renee. I won't lie, I have... relationships with all of them."

Renee leaned forward, "So, you are not denying that you have fucked them all?"

TJ shrugged, "They also all know about the others."

Renee pondered Gray's words, "What about your cousin?"

TJ smiled, "She has Davey now it appears, my services should no longer be needed."

Renee sat back, "Jesus! So, they know that they are only casual lovers and they are okay with that?"

Again Gray shrugged, "I don't know if they are okay with it, and as callous as this may sound, I don't care if they are okay with it. It is what it is. If you've looked at our NGD's that Gretchen created there is no wiggle room for them to go public. It's never been forced, and honestly most of them have come to me, not me to them."

A heavy silence settled between them, the weight of TJ's confession hanging in the air. But Renee was not done yet. There was one more name, one more piece of the puzzle that she needed to understand.

"And Ana?" she pressed, her voice barely above a whisper.

TJ smirked as he slightly cocked his head, "Ana..." he began, his voice trailing off as he searched for the right words.

Renee leaned forward, her gaze unwavering as she waited for TJ's response, her curiosity bordering on insistence.

"Ana is... exactly what you presume her to be," TJ finally admitted

"What do I presume her to be?" Renee asked.

TJ chuckled, Come on, no need to be coy here. You've seen her lower her gaze, you've seen her bracelets and ankle bells. She doesn't hide who she is or who she belongs to."

Renee nodded, "No, she doesn't. So, one last question if I may."

TJ nodded, "After a refill." Renee stood to refill the glass. "Wait, I have one more since you have one more."

Renee smiled as she returned to her chair and curled up like a cat. "You and Thompson?"

Renee blushed, "We tried for a while - let's just say that what we each want in a relationship and in the bedroom clash. As I am sure you found out after your adventures with Leila, Davey likes his toys - whips, floggers, clamps, gags, machines. I prefer a clash of titans. Claw marks, bruises, broken furniture. We quickly realized that for me to be who he needed me to be inside the bedroom it would break me outside the bedroom. He is now my brother."

A knowing look passed between them, a silent acknowledgment of truths revealed and understood. TJ smiled, "Fair answer, now your turn."

Renee leaned back, "So, from your answers I take it the other rumor about you is true."

TJ, knowing where this was going, refused to let it be easy for her, "I don't know which rumor you are talking about?"

Renee blushed, "I overheard..."

TJ interrupted her, "So, it's not a rumor if you overheard."

Renee chuckled, "Hush! As you know in our business it matters not where you get the intel, only that you get the intel. As I was saying I overheard Thomspon and Foster talking while you were away. He was telling her how the two of you handled Leila and he said, and I quote, "You could have warned me your cousin was hung like a fucking mule. To which your cousin replied, "You never told me the plan was to spit roast the poor girl."

TJ smirked, "Then there is your answer."

Renee went on, "Sorry, I ask a lot of questions." TJ nodded, "You trust Davey,"

TJ nodded, "Implicitly, he and I have been to the same places and killed the same bad guys."

Renee's brow furrowed as she processed TJ's revelation, her mind racing with implications. "So, once more, let me get this straight," she began, her voice measured. "You only trust those in your inner circle whom you've either shared combat with or have fucked?"

TJ nodded, his gaze unwavering as he met Renee's eyes. "That's right," he confirmed, his tone firm. "It's a system that's served me well over the years."

A small smile tugged at the corners of Renee's lips, a glimmer of understanding shining in her eyes. "I see," she murmured, her thoughts racing as she considered the implications of TJ's rule.

"And where do you see me fitting into all of this?" she asked, her voice tinged with curiosity.

TJ's expression softened, a warmth creeping into his gaze as he regarded Renee. "You, Renee," he began, his voice steady, "are a part of Thompson's team, you have my trust because of his trust in you"

Renee's heart skipped a beat at his words, a surge of determination coursing through her veins. "What if...," she said, her voice strong and resolute, "I want to be part of your inner circle. I want to be someone YOU trust, on my own merit, not his." Renee finished her round of Glenlivet in one swallow and stood up, "Fuck me, you bastard."

TJ stood, put his drink on the coaster next to the couch. Before he could react, Renee had grabbed ahold of his shit at the collar and tore, buttons flying in every direction. Her mouth found his nipple as she bit and nibbled. The room went from comfortable to feeling like a sauna in thirty seconds as she moved to his other nipple.

TJ helped her by taking his shirt off for her. Renee was all over his chest, nibbling at his nipples, biting at his collarbone and shoulder, even kissing underneath his armpit, "Fuck, I love the way a real man smells, god damn," she growled.

She was brought to a stop when her hands reached around him and felt his back, "Oh my God, what happened?" she gasped.

It was just the break that Gray had waited for as he returned the favor of tearing her blouse open. She helped by removing the rest of her blouse and the blazer as she turned around, "One hand, how good are you?"

TJ undid the bra in one swift flick of his wrist before he spun Renee around and attacked her C cup tits in the same way that she had attacked him. He kissed her tits, down her stomach to a surprise, her belly button was pierced.

He gave a light tug on the ring as he dropped to the couch to nibble and bite at her hip bones. Renee laughed, "I'm not as vanilla as I seem."

TJ stood back up and the two kissed, a kiss so passionate that when it was over both of their lips would feel tender and sore. Their tongues wrestled as she moaned when she felt TJ's tight ass with her hands.

TJ returned the favor, almost lifting the 5'5" woman off the ground. Renee put a knee between Gray's legs and walked forward sending him onto his back on the couch. Gray pulled her down with him, his legs opened and her laying between them.

Renee leaned kissed her way down his torso and up his ribs, stopping to tongue fuck his belly button and lick and kiss all of his scars. She also returned to his armpits and bit and nibbled all the way down his arms before she sucked his fingers, a foretaste of what was to come.

She then moved to sit on her knees between his thighs before she lowered her face down onto TJ's crotch and nuzzled his cock through his pants. Her fingers quickly made a return journey, rubbing briefly on his bulge before moving on to unbuckle his belt.

She felt the large beast through his pants, "Jesus, that was no fucking rumor," she growled as she quickly undid his belt and pants. Gray lifted his hips as she pulled them off and threw them over her shoulder.

TJ's cock was rock hard and rose to its full prominence. Long, veiny, and thick with a fat, reddish-purple mushroom that pulsed with lust.

"Damn, ALL of your female staff? Jesus no wonder they are fine with it. Fuck, anybody who wants out of the rotation is a fucking idiot," teased Renee while raising her eyebrows at his impressive length.

Renee caught him off guard with a swift head plunge between his legs, covering his swaying pole in her lips and letting the whole thing slide fully into the back of her throat. She held him there, squeezing the head, humming softly, before letting the entire, meaty-shaft come free, covered from tip to testicles in her gleaming spit.

"Fuck, Renee, now it's my turn to be impressed," Gray groaned, "Never had anyone do that on the first try. Shit."

She was down on him again, nose brushing his very trimmed dark pubic hairs. He couldn't believe how easily she was slurping his entire dick into her mouth. Most never got more than a few inches of it in. Others tried and choked and gag.

Renee pulled off of his cock with a slurp, "No gag reflex never had one, but this thing," she started to stroke his cock with all of her spit on it. "This thing feels like it goes into my fucking stomach."

Without a word she again dropped her mouth and throat over his cock all the way to his pelvis. It was an amazing blow job. All the way up, and all the way down, she took him fully into her again and again, squeezing his throbbing cock-head in her throat, moving her head faster with each repetition. She brought her hand into play, masturbating his shaft with long, slow movements, using all that dripping spit as the perfect lubricant.

Gray was truly at her mercy on the leather couch. She had not lied, she liked her sex aggressive. His balls surged, and Renee must have felt the tremor because she released his cock only to lower her head, even more, to lick and suck his balls gently, while nuzzling that musky space between his balls and ass, "Fuck, you smell so good."

She took each ball into her mouth as she slowly stroked his cock to keep it hard. Renee gave his boiling scrotum one last kiss. Placed her feet on the couch and slid her gray slacks off, leaving her G string on.

TJ smirked at the rose tattoo just over her hairless pussy and the very small gold ring that was pierced through her clit. Renee smiled, "Told you, not so vanilla." She kicked at his legs to tell him to put them together as she went back to her knees, slid forward and pulled aside the G string, "This is so fucking hot." With that she lowered herself down, watching his eyes get bigger as he sank into the depths of her hairless slit in one smooth motion. When she was fully seated Renee crushed through a huge orgasm. She tossed her head back as her eyes rolled back into her head, her long gray hair cascading down over her shoulders. "Fuuuck, that was incredible and we haven't started yet."

"Color me impressed twice, damn," TJ whispered as his hand went to her tits.

"That makes two of us, Jesus, I've never cum like that before. Such a huge, fucking, horsecock, The rumors are no lie, TJ," she moaned, letting his full length push up into her slick, pink flesh until his balls were pressed to her labia.

They stopped for just a second, Renee wanted to let her body adjust to his size while TJ took advantage of the pause to lift his head and roughly bite first one nipple and then the other, the pain causing her cunt to spasm along the full length of his cock. When Gray timed pulsing his cock with the biting of her left nipple she came again, just as hard as the first time, her wetness pouring out of her covering Gray's heavy balls, "Fffuck," she whispered. "Give a girl a chance to recover, damn."

Renee gasped and groaned through another wave of smaller orgasms before she leaned down and bit his earlobe before growling, "I'm going to ride the fucking shit out of you."

They began to move as one. Renee rolled her hips, grinding her pussy on the thick base of TJ's cock while he, in turn, gripped those same hips and pushed upward, forcing himself deeper into her wet, hot pussy. They looked into one another's frantic eyes, seeing the unbridled lust mirrored back at them.

"God, you are tight" TJ growled. "Ride my cock, that's it."

Renee leaned back, putting her hands on his thighs and using her legs to pump her body up and down his length while roughly grabbed and toyed with her nipples.

"It's okay...Don't fight it, TJ, fill me..." teased Renee.

TJ smirked, "You are damn good, but not that good," he replied. "Besides you like a good fight, right?"

It was Renee's turn to be surprised when TJ yanked her back to him and covered her breasts in his warm kisses, suckling her hard nipples, biting, and pulling them. She held his head, still grinding on his stiff cock, but he didn't stop there, lifting her suddenly and bearing her down to the carpeted floor. He rolled her onto her back and took his place between her thighs.

Their lips met again, but TJ didn't remain there for long, parting with a quick swirl of his tongue in her mouth, he descended Renee's naked body, kissing the petals of her rose tattoo before putting his face right up against her puffy labia. He put the clitoral ring in his teeth and gave a gentle tug.

"Oh...Fuck...oh god, I'm going to cum again" moaned Renee.

"Let it go, Liv, cum for me." he growled through the teeth holding onto the god ring. Each word caused a more powerful stimulation to flow through her pussy.

Renee arched her back off the floor, groaning loudly when she pushed on his head and he pushed his tongue into her dripping, well-stretched pussy. Her fingers slid into his hair, guiding and encouraging him while he savored her warm, juicy flesh, expertly tickling her stiff clit.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck... Don't... oh god I can't take that..."

"Don't fight it..." he teased, licking harder.

"OH! You fucking bastard! You're going to make me cream that fucking tongue! AH! AH YES! YES! YES!" she screamed

Her skin flushed red as blood poured into her chest, and she pulled TJ's hands to her bouncing breasts. He squeezed them tight and rubbed her fully erect nipples with his thumbs.

"Oh...OH FUCK! TJ! TJ! Oh...fuck! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! Ah! Fuck me! I'm going to cum again!!" she screamed and with that another huge orgasm ripped through her body.

Gray lapped at her slick cream, loving how it coated his tongue all tart and tangy at the same time. Renee's back sank to the carpet, and she fought to get her breath. TJ slid between her legs, smiling down at her, an expression she returned.

"Jesus," panted Renee.

TJ smirked, "Now it's my turn to fuck the shit out of you,"

"Be my guest," said Renee, feeling him rubbing his rock-hard cock on her pussy lips.

He forced himself back inside, letting out a long, anguished groan in the process.

When he was fully inside, Renee had another orgasm. TJ waited for it to subside a bit when she whispered, "Fuck me, TJ...I want my cunt to make you forget about anyone else's"

TJ rose on his elbows and threw himself into this fuck like a man possessed, looking down at Renee's body as her firm tits bounced which was a sight he always loved.

Her hands clawed at his shoulders as she bit his neck with yet another orgasm. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," she growled as her body took over on its own.

The office was filled with the sounds of their hips slapping together, the splashing of Renee's cunt around Gray's cock, and the moans of the two lovers.

Renee screamed, "Don't cum yet, please. I want to try something I've never been able to."

Gray slowed his thrusts, "Go on."

Renee moaned, I want to be on my knees and elbows, with you squatting over me and fucking me like an animal.

TJ smirked, "That's a wish I can grant."

Renee got onto her hands and knees after Gray pulled out of her. Her legs were together and her hips tilted upward. Gray stepped over her and squatted down and aimed his cock into her dripping gash.

"FUCK! You feel huge," she moaned.

TJ growled, "It's the angle, now be a good little bitch and take the fucking you deserve."

Gray forcefully shoved the rest of his cock into her as Renee groaned, "No matter what I tell you, don't fucking stop you prick,"

Gray obliged as he withdrew and drove his cock into her with a powerful thrust. Renee screamed in both pleasure and pain, but with the air pushed out it felt like Gray had some room to pound her. This was not love making, or even sex. This was a release of stress and anger for two lovers. Liv wanted to thrash around, but in this position she was trapped and could only take the pounding - so she let herself go and the orgasm that started to build was like something she had never known. She didn't crash over the edge, it just kept building and building. Her screams turned into almost mindless moans.

Gray picked up his pace and pounded her relentlessly for about 10 minutes. The orgasm just kept building for her. Finally, with one of her last conscious thoughts she whispered, "Fuck, I'm going to pass out, just cum you prick."

TJ smirked as he let his mind focus, feeling his orgasm build up. With a growl his cock pulsed deep inside of his lover, which caused the dam to finally burst inside of Renee. She had an orgasm like nothing she had ever experienced. The world seemed a thousand miles away, her brain seemed to stop functioning as her cunt pulled every drop of cum from Gray.

The only thing she felt was his cum and her orgasm. There were no sights, no sounds, no smells, just her pussy and at that moment she couldn't fight it.

Gray filled her with so much cum, their combined juices were being splashed and dripped all over the rug.

Renee was almost lifeless when Gray finally pulled his cock out of her with a fountain of fluid following. It took a few minutes but she finally stretched out on the floor. "Fuck," she moaned, "I feel so fucking empty now that you took that monster out of me. I've never... Jesus, I don't even have words."

TJ smirked as he sat down next to her, "I guess this means I get to trust you."

The bell above the door tinkled lightly as TJ stepped into the cozy warmth of the Table Talk Diner, a familiar sanctuary for many in Alexandria. Gray shook off the cold early winter air as his eyes quickly scanned the room until they settled on a corner booth, where Bianca and Olivia were already deep in conversation.