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It was obvious that Theo felt the same way; his groans echoed off the expensive bathroom tiles as I sucked him off. His pleasured sounds and the danger of our public act urged me on, and I stroked him steadily with both hands while swirling my tongue around his crown.

“Fuck, Joanna,” he purred. “I’ve been thinking about this all week.”

Soon Theo was grabbing a handful of my hair just like I had done to him last week, guiding me along. He made little thrusts with his hips with every stroke, unable to stop himself. I sped up, focusing on my task, eager to make him come.

It didn’t take long. Theo’s breathing intensified, and he gritted out a noise that sounded like a warning, but without any words.

Time to show him what I can really do.

Just when I thought he was about to come, I released my grasp on his shaft and pushed forward. Blessed with a lack of gag reflex, I was able to slowly take every bit of Theo’s hard length. Four inches, five inches, six, all the way to the base until the metal teeth of his zipper brushed against my cheek.

“Joanna!” he cried out, a prayer and a curse.

His cock exploded in my mouth, shooting his load down the back of my throat. I grabbed onto his ass with both hands, holding him inside of me while he spasmed and shuddered with release. Even his thighs trembled while he came. The sound of his moans turned me on too much, so I reached a hand down between my legs and into my panties, rubbing my swollen sex until his melodious ecstasy died down.

Finally, I pulled back and gave his tip another little kiss. “Fuck, that was good,” I said.

Theo slumped against the wall and laughed. “If that was good for you, how do you think I felt? I’ve never had a woman do that to me before.”

“Give you a blowjob in a bathroom?” I asked while rising. “Or deepthroat you?”

“Yes,” he replied.

I pulled a paper towel out of the dispenser and dabbed the corner of my mouth. “That’s what you missed out on by tending to Connor Bedard.”

He took the paper towel from me and unceremoniously cleaned himself. “If I had known you could do that, I would have sent him to another dentist!”

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Joanna

We quickly left the bathroom, giggling as one of the waiters in the room gave us a healthy amount of side-eye. Our drinks were still at the bar, so we finished them and paid the tab.

“It’s always satisfying making a guy come that quickly,” I said as we walked toward the Metra station together.

“Staring at you all night was basically foreplay,” Theo said. “You could’ve breathed on my dick without touching it and I still would’ve come in less than a minute. I was going to go home and jack off tonight, but that was way better.”

“Still jealous about the kiss with Landon?” I asked.

“Landon who?”

Laughing at that, my hand bumped into his. Our fingers joined automatically, lacing together as if we’d been holding hands for years. It lasted a few seconds, and then Theo let go and shoved his hands in his pockets.

“Just in case someone happens to see us,” he explained. “I don’t want your cover to get blown and lose that job.”

“Right,” I said, although right then I didn’t give a single fuck about the job application.

“Are you going to tell Landon about us?” Theo asked.

“Hell no,” I replied. “He’ll probably use that as an excuse to not give me the job. Honestly, after the wedding tomorrow, I probably won’t ever see or talk to Landon again.”

Saying that out loud made me strangely sad. Despite his demanding nature, we had been sharing this secret together. It was tough not to feel some kind of attachment to him. On top of that, we had shared two very-much-real-and-not-fake kisses. Being turned on from the kiss tonight was part of the reason I dragged Theo into the bathroom.

It doesn’t matter, I told myself. Two kisses doesn’t make for a relationship. He blackmailed me, for heaven’s sake! I don’t want to see him again.

But the memory of the kiss made something stir inside of me.

“That’s probably for the best,” Theo agreed. “The fewer people who know, the better.”

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