I smile around him, tears leaking out of my eyes as I continue sucking him down, sensing he's close.
“Oh God. I’m going to come.”
Feeling him grow, the way he’s bearing down on my finger has me wet. His hands tighten in my hair to the point of pain. After another hard suck and swirl of my tongue, spurts of hot cum hit my tongue. I swallow it down. It feels endless as I take it all, not releasing him from my mouth until he’s done.
Leo is the one to pull me off him. My jaw hurts as I rest my cheek against the scratchy hair on his thigh. He’s sucking down air, his head leaning on the back of the couch, his hand still on me.
“Fuck, Reagan.” He opens one eye and peeks at me. I wipe my lips. “I think I can safely say that was the most epic orgasm of my life.”
Leo pulls me into his lap, his soft cock resting against his leg. My fingers find the hard muscles of his chest. Tracing them. Memorizing them. “I’ve always wanted to try that.”
Soft lips trail up and down my neck, lavishing me with attention. His hands are warm on my waist as he stands, holding me in his arms. “If you want to get more adventurous, then our night is just getting started.”
Chapter Four
Leo
“Bobby. Did you get the contracts taken care of?” My ire is on point today.
“Yes, Mr. Scott.” He leaps out of his chair and stands behind his desk, a sweat breaking out across his brow. “I emailed them right over and followed up with a phone call. I apologize for the oversight.”
“Good. Don’t let it happen again.” I close his door and make my usual Monday morning lap of the office. It’s not something that every CEO does for their company, but I do. It helps me stay in tune with what is going on. I didn’t become one of Australia’s youngest billionaires for no reason.
“Hi, Mr. Scott. Have a nice weekend?” A voice chirps up from one of the cubicles as I walk by. Instead of shamelessly flirting, I give her a brisk nod and continue on my way. She doesn’t need to know that my weekend was spent buried inside a woman I can’t stop thinking about.
“Leo. I’m glad I found you.” Stella pops out of the elevator as I move past the chaos of the floor.
“What’s on the schedule for the day?”
“Your meeting with the head of Australian Telecommunications was moved up and is in five minutes, and after that a lunch meeting with the director of personnel, and at some point you’ll be meeting your new project manager on the automated news programme you’re working on.”
I frown, scanning through the new documents she hands me to review for the meeting. “Bring the new project manager in once she gets her badge. I’d like to meet with her after my meeting so we can hit the ground running.”
“Right away, Mr. Scott.” Stella drops another stack of forms to go over and leaves the room. I stretch my neck, trying to do away with the building pressure there. What started out as a great weekend ended on a sour note.
Hopefully I’ll be able to distract myself long enough this morning to stop thinking about Reagan. It’s been a long few months, work being more tiresome than it should be. Having to clean up messes that others make doesn’t leave much time for myself. No time for women. But Reagan was fun. We had fun. She was adventurous in a way I haven’t experienced. And I was kind of hoping she’d stick around for more fun in the morning.
Who am I kidding? Someone that good never sticks around.
Reagan
I can’t rememberthe last time I was so nervous for my first day of work. Even though it’s not technically my first day of work. But I want to do a good job. The opportunities this could open up for me could be huge.
“Hi. Are you Reagan?” The hurried voice of a blonde woman greets me in the lobby.
“I am. Hi.” I stand, extending my hand to her.
“Great to meet you. I’m Jessica. I’ll be showing you around today before you meet the boss.”
I grab my bag, following her through the sleek lobby of the Scott Communications building. The all-glass atrium reflects the bright blue skies of the harbour outside. “Do you ever get sick of views like this?”
Jessica aims a bright white smile my way. “I am from a tiny town on the coast. I’ll never get sick of this.”
“It’s stunning. The pictures I saw before I came don’t do it justice.”
“Have you ever been to Oz before?” Jessica asks as we get in the elevator.
I shake my head. “First time.”
