“Whatcha doing there, Chaos?”
“Just about to choke on my man’s cock. What about you?” He smirks up at me as he slowly unbuttons my dress shirt. Once it’s open, he starts kissing my chest and down my chest and stomach.
“Fuck, you want me to feed you this dick? You gonna take it all like a good little slut?” I groan out as quietly as I can. This room is soundproof, but still I don’t want to test my luck.
He moans low and deep as he works on my belt while nipping at my abs. I’m hard as fuck and weeping to sinkinside his warm, wet mouth. Something scratches at the back of my brain to ask why he’s so desperate for me right now, but I ignore it.
As soon as my cock is free from the confines of my boxers and dress pants, his mouth is on me. In a now practiced move, he swallows down as much of me as he can while his hand grips the base. He’s so much better at this than he was that first time. My head tilts back as my hand rests on the back of his head, guiding him at the speed I want.
Every few thrusts he pulls back just enough to suck on my sensitive head before diving back to swallow me. The feeling of his throat constricting around me has my head swimming on the edge of ecstasy. I’m so fucking eager to watch him take everything I fucking have.
“That’s so fucking good, Jakob… Just like that… Dammit, don’t stop.” I pant out as my hand grabs his head more firmly and I begin fucking his mouth. One…Two…Three thrusts and I’m shooting my release down his throat. Like the absolute pro he now is, he takes every single drop before licking my cock clean.
When he’s done, he re-dresses me as I catch my breath before he smacks a kiss onto my lips.
“What the fuck was that for? And how do I make sure I do whatever I did every day?”
His laugh is loud and carefree as he presses his lips to mine one more time. This time I kiss him slowly. No one’s in a rush here, and as I explore his mouth with my tongue, he groans in satisfaction. I pull away slowly and smile at him when his eyes open.
“It was because I love you, and I missed the taste of you on my tongue.” He smirks mischievously. “And now I haveto get to the bar for inventory.” He pulls away from me and straightens to his full height.
My brow furrows, “By yourself?”
“No, Beast. Liam’s meeting me there. It’ll only take a few hours and then I’ll be home.”
“Well, I’ll be done here in a few hours. Why don’t I come to Knipe and I can bend you over the bar and fuck you.” I waggle my eyebrows at him as he laughs loudly.
“I’ll tell you what. If you mop and disinfect the area before and after, sure.”
“Deal!” I exclaim. Easiest deal I’ve ever made.
After making promises to see each other in a few hours and a few more heavy kisses, I smack Jakob’s ass as he walks out of my office. The stupid smile stays on my face for the rest of my work day.
34
Chapter Thirty-Four
Jakob
Of fucking course, Liam bailed. I swear I’m firing that asshole the next time I see him. I’m deep into the storage room that keeps our supply of liquor. Music floods the room, and all the doors are locked. It’s just me, a clipboard, and the bottles today, I guess. I like to take inventory manually before plugging all the data into the iPad and sending in what we need to the distributor.
I sent Declan a text, letting him know where to find me when he gets here, but I’m not sure if it even sent since the service in this room is so spotty. My body craved him earlier, that’s the only excuse I have for dropping by his office like that. He obviously didn’t mind, and I’ve felt some distance between us over the past week.
He’s been so stressed about everything that’s sittingon his shoulders right now that I feel like we’ve fallen into this complacent role fairly quickly. It was nice knowing he still wants to fuck me, and I’m still what he wants. Where I’m usually self assured and confident, there’s always a little doubt in my mind about Declan. He’s everything I’ve wanted for so long that now I’m worried he’ll slip through my fingers.
We haven’t heard from Natasha in so long that I think it’s safe to assume she’s slunk back into the shadows to lick her wounds. Declan told me what he did to Mikhail a few weeks ago. He was keeping it quiet but finally cracked. I don’t know if he thought I was going to be mad or what? But I was so proud of him for getting his revenge.
Make no mistake, I’m not mafia in any sense of the word, but I’ll turn this entire city to ash just to find her so that he can get his retribution. The things that have been done to him are enough to make me know that my first kills will be worth it, because if he can’t do it, I gladly will. It’s going to be her and the man who didn’t see a problem with sexually assaulting the man that my heart beats for.
I feel like I’ve been in here for hours, but I’m actually not sure how long it’s been. My smart watch died not long after I got in here, and my phone’s at the front of the room. I’m singing along to The Fray when the door to the closet closes and the lights cut out abruptly, leaving me in absolute darkness. Awareness pricks at the back of my neck as a cold sweat rolls down my back. Sweat beads at my temples as my hairs stand on end in awareness that I’m not alone. I’m frozen in place, worried that the slightest movement will alert my new visitor to exactly where I am.
The gun that I keep on me when I’m in here alone is the only thing keeping me from losing my shit right now. Assilently as I can, I pivot my body so my back is against the far wall. My eyes are still adjusting to the darkness, but that does nothing but heighten all of my other senses. The sound of a shirt rubbing past a box makes my breath stutter in my lungs. My body prickles with awareness right before the scent of sandalwood and leather hits me square in the chest. When an arm reaches out to grab me, I dodge it and punch my offender in the chest.
“You’re a fucking asshole.” I shove him away as I stalk past a now doubled over in pain Declan to go turn the light back on.
He’s laughing through the gasps for breath, “Well, that was supposed to be way sexier before you tried to stop my heart with your fist. You know that could kill someone?”
“If only we were so lucky, prick.” I flip on the light switch and turn back to where I left him. “Why are you here anyway? Aren’t you supposed to be at work still?”
