It was just as well I had mygag reflex under control by now. That came in handy more often than I’d ever imaginedit would.
Gray grunted above me, thehand on my shoulder tightening, his fingers stroking up and down my neck,making me moan around his cock.
I’d be feeling this for awhile, but I couldn’twait. This was going to be the hookup that kepton giving. With so many details to revisit, it’d keep me warm for a long,long time.
“Gonna,” Gray gritted out,trying to pull back, but I had other ideas. I hadn’t gone to all this troubleto end up having him come all over my face by accident, I’dearnedhaving him comein my mouth, and he was going to.
I gripped his cock firmly,tugging on the shaft and still staring up into his eyes, hollowing my cheeks tosuck on the first two inches with all the pressure I could manage, a wave ofpleasure rippling through me as I tasted a telltale rush of precome. My owncock twitched, balls aching, head pounding with need.
I was soclose, Ijust needed Gray to come, and I could feel that he was teetering on the edge.The tension in his body was ready to snap, all I needed to do was give it onelast, hard tug.
Gray jerked into my mouth asthe dam finally burst, hitting the back of my throat again.
The sound he made as he camewas going to be seared into my mind forever, the perfect broken moan of a manwho’dbeen pushed clear over the edge and was suddenly in free fall, coming with aforceful spurt right down my throat. I swallowed around him, sucking hard as Icame over my own hand in response. Stars burst and bounced in front of my eyeswith the force of my own orgasm, a flood of pleasure washing down my spine andspilling out of my cock as I jerked myself off, too wound up to wait anylonger.
A long, low moan rumbledthrough me as I finished, hissing at how sensitive my cock was by the time Iwas done coming my brains out.
Still wearing my pants.
If it hadn’t been as hot asit was, it would have been embarrassing.
Gray’s head thumped against thewall as he rode out the aftershocks, fingers stroking through my hair, his eyesglazed and unfocused.
It might have been a while,but I was stillgoodat this. I’d worked hard on getting good, and I lovedto see a man like Gray come apart in my mouth. There was nothing hotter thangetting someone off like that for me.
Gray had been so nice aboutit, too. He was clearly a sweetheart on top of being impossibly hot, and I wasglad it’dbeen him. I was glad he’dpickedme, even if I didn’t quite understand why.
“Damn.”He sighed, handfinally falling away from my head. “I’ll, uh. I’ll get you in a second.”
“Too late,” I murmured,pressing a kiss to his hip and then pulling his underwear back into positionwith my clean hand.
The look he gave me almostmade me want to go another round, but I’d set myself a one-and-donerule for tonight. I wasn’t about to break it because this guy waspretty.
Lots of guys were pretty,and I couldn’tafford to risk getting attached to this one. To any of them. Not now, maybe notever.
“I need to clean up,” Isaid, hauling myself off the floor, grateful for the thick carpet in this room.My apartment didn’t have carpets, and I usually hated them, but I could see oneor two benefits right now.
“Nice meeting you,” I added,hoping he’d leave while I was in the bathroom.
“Sure you’re not up foranother round?” he asked, raising an eyebrow. He looked so damnhopefulthat I almostsaid yes.
But I couldn’t. Not least ofall because I was planning on going back home after this, and I didn’t have achange of clothes with me for work tomorrow.
Much as I got away with alot for being the boss’ kid, I couldnotturn up insweatpants and a t-shirt. I’d never hear the end of it.
“Gotta be up early,” I lied.“Don’t take it as an insult? You were…” I paused, looking him up and down, mytongue darting out to wet my lips. “You were exactly what I needed. Thank you,sincerely.”
“No insult taken,” Gray saidsoftly, his gorgeous, warm voice soothing the growing worry that I’d hurt him.The last thing I wanted was for anyone to gethurtdoing this.
That was the whole point ofthe hotel room and the hookup app and the not getting too close. No one gothurt this way.
“But if you’re ever in townagain…” he said, pulling his wallet out of his pocket and plucking a card fromit, holding it out in offering. “Feel free to text me.”
I took the card, knowing Ihad no intention of texting him, but happy to enjoy the fantasy that maybe Iwould,maybe this would be the start of something incredible.
Grayson Ward
Personal SecuritySpecialist
