Page 23 of Masked Love

“Okay, make me come, baby.”

I didn’t waste a second, sucking him down and using my hand where my mouth couldn’t reach, stroking him.

“You’ve got such a good mouth, Gorgeous,” he groaned, his voice going hoarse. “I’m going to come fast.”

He grabbed my hair again and pushed me down deeper until I gagged, and I tried to breathe through it. He knew my limits, so he quickly let me up again.

I looked up at him as he watched my every movement with parted full lips, breathing heavily. “That’s it. Right there.”

His large hands grasped the sides of my head as his cock swelled even more and grew hot. He was so close. Soon, the first spurt hit the back of my throat, and then another and another. I quickly swallowed it back, sucking his dick like a straw until his body shuddered, and he pulled my head off.

“Enough… shit.”

He sat for a moment and caught his breath before he reached down to me and helped me onto his lap. He dragged his finger across my mouth, wiping away stray cum and spit. “Look at those lips. They’re so swollen. You did so good for me, Gorgeous.”

We stood, and he pulled me into a kiss. “That was the single hottest thing, Grey. God, it’s like you and I were built for this role together. And that was too close with Max, although I didn’t have to let him in either.”

“Did you leave the door unlocked on purpose?”

“What if I did?”

“You’re going to get us in trouble,” I huffed, but it was hard to stay mad at him when he claimed my lips again.

“Are you okay?” he asked.

I nodded. “Ah, I was pretty nervous, but that risk was strangely hot.”

Xander blew out a laugh. “We can’t do this a lot. It is risky, but playing once in a while is fine.”

“Definitely, but we need to be careful.”

I reached for another tie he kept in his desk drawer and put it on him, pushing up the knot and straightening it.

I gave him a quick kiss before cleaning up in his private bathroom and getting dressed since my break was nearly over. After kissing once more, I walked out of his office and headed to my desk.

Xander and I had been dating for three weeks now, and it had been absolutely amazing. And just last weekend, I introduced him to my friends. He actually came out with us to dance at a club. God, he was so cool, and I was falling hard and fast. Even better, my friends loved him and forgave him for working me so hard.

I’d never connected to another man as I had with Xander, emotionally, intellectually, and physically. He was perfect.

But tonight after work would be the biggest test. We would see if his grandfather liked me or not. Xander promised that if his grandfather didn’t like me, it wouldn’t change anything between us. He wasn’t going to give me up for anyone. Still, I wanted the man to like me, and it was hard not to be filled with doubts and insecurities since I was a simple PA. Sure, I graduated from college, but it wasn’t like I strove for more. I loved what I did for a living, especially working for Xander. I didn’t need a thriving business or to be wealthy.

I’d been so busy making arrangements for Xander to attend a charity event for the LGBTQ+ community that I hadn’t noticed someone standing at my desk. When I looked up, I saw Mr. Hottie himself with a smirk on his face.

“You aren’t planning to work late, are you, baby?”

“No, what time is it?”

“It’s six, and we need to get going so we’re not late.”

I quickly packed up my laptop, shoving it in the bag, and slung it over my shoulder.

We walked to the elevator together, and as soon as we were inside with the doors sliding closed, Xander was on me, kissing me breathless.

“Grandfather is going to love you.”

“I have my doubts, but I will try to believe you.”

Once we were in his car and his driver took off, he grabbed my hand, tugging me closer to him and kissing my head. I loved the sexy stuff, but I especially loved it when he was affectionate and intimate. That was the stuff that showed he really cared about me.

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