Page 76 of Tempting Him

“Oh fuck,” I grunt, trying to keep my voice low.

The murmured voices of people walking through the hallway can be heard through the door, and Linda’s voice trickles in as she talks on the phone.

“Your mouth is fucking magical,” I whisper, holding myself up with a hand against the door. “So good.”

He moans around me, hollowing his cheeks as he sucks, using his tongue to swirl around my shaft, and using his hand to stroke while he teases my crown. He does everything he knows I love, and then pulls off my cock to let his tongue dance over my balls.

“Fuck, baby,” I murmur, not even planning on using the word. It just slipped.

His eyes snap up and meet mine as he moans, then he takes me in both hands, stroking me hard and fast while holding my crown on the flat of his tongue, waiting for my load.

I squeeze my eyes closed, my muscles flexing. I’m thrown into paradise, surrounded by bliss and infused with passion as I come, gasping and cursing as quietly as I can.

He groans as he tastes me, like he loves the flavor.

Barely easing away, I grab a hold of my shaft, squeezing the tip as a few more drops of cum drip out and land on his lip.

When I step back, he stands up, moving to wipe his mouth with his hand, but I stop him. My cum glistens, capturing my attention, and after I meet his dark gaze for a few seconds, I lean forward slowly and lick the remnants from his lip.

It’s the first time my tongue has touched any part of his mouth, and a shiver runs up my spine as a thrill of excitement shoots through my veins. Warmth swirls in my stomach, and he gasps lightly, watching me with wide, curious eyes.

“Just cleaning up my mess,” I whisper.

He licks his lips, and is about to say something when Linda’s voice blares over the intercom on my desk.

“Mr. Drakos, Mrs. Nelson wants to know if you’re available to meet tomorrow at five. I don’t have anything on your calendar.”

“Shit.” I shove my cock back into my pants, fastening them up as I walk to the desk. “Yes, that’s fine. Thank you.”

“You’re welcome, sir. I’m about to leave soon. Do you need anything?”

“No. Thank you, Linda. See you tomorrow.”

“Oh, sir. I’m sorry. Mr. Pemberton is here now. Can I send him in?”

Jay quickly adjusts himself in his pants and does another swipe of his mouth with his hand. “I can leave,” he whispers.

I nod. “Okay, give me a minute.”

After rounding the desk, I make my way back over to the door where Jay lingers. “Talk to you later?”

“Yeah. I’ll text you.”

“Okay.”

I pull open the door and let him out so I can let Luther in. The two of them nod and smile at each other, saying goodbye, and then I’m enclosed in the office with Luther—the only person who knows almost everything about me.

Maybe it’s time to open up to him about my current situation.

“That’s a good kid there. Hard worker. Likeable. I think he’ll have a good career here.”

I sit down at my desk. “Hm. Oh, Ja—Mr. Brooks? Yes, I agree.” Luther eyes me carefully, but I ignore him. “So, what can I help you with?”

“You’re leaving soon, so I’m wondering if you have plans on who will be taking your spot here.”

I smirk at him. “Luther, I think you know you’re gonna be the boss when I leave.”

“Because I’m the oldest?”

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