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I flick my tongue up and down a few more times before squeezing lube onto my fingers and gently massaging his hole. I take my time stretching him, loving his moans and grunts and the visual of him stroking his cock.

When I stand up, he scoots back enough to give me room, and then I hook a leg over my arm as I guide my dick into his entrance.

My crown disappears, and we both release grunts of pleasure. Once I slide all the way in, I rock back and forth slowly, giving him time to adapt to my size before I pick up speed and thrust harder.

“Yes,” he cries. “Yes, give it to me.”

I bury myself in him, giving into my carnal desires. I’ve thought about this moment almost every single day since I left. This, and having the roles reversed, but I suppose we’ll get there.

“You like that?” I ask, pushing deeper.

“God, yes,” he moans.

“Did you miss me? Miss my dick?”

“Fuck, I missed everything. Alek, oh my God,” he bellows.

“Yeah, baby. I love when you scream my name.”

He whimpers. “Fuck.”

Jay wraps his hand around his dick, stroking vigorously as I plunge in and out, deep and steady.

“Make a mess for me,” I whisper huskily. “I want to see it.”

“Oh yeah.” He closes his eyes briefly, his perfect, sculpted body flexing with his movements. With a gasp, his eyes pop open and his jaw drops. “I’m about to come.”

I take my speed up a notch, already feeling the beginnings of my orgasm building, my balls drawing up. My nostrils flare as my gaze stays trained on his cock, and when his release shoots out, landing on his stomach, I envy the flesh. I want it in my mouth, on my skin.

“Fuck!” he roars, drawing the word out as his body convulses.

I watch him come apart, his face contorted with absolute bliss and his cum painting his skin, and then his dark eyes meet mine. His lips are parted as he sucks in air, and it’s the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen. He’s perfect.

“Oh shit,” I gasp, my climax coming in fast as I enjoy the vision below me. “Oh. Fuck. Jay. God,” I cry, punctuating each word with a thrust before I release deep inside him.

“Yes,” he mewls, his hands gripping my biceps.

When my body is spent, I collapse on top of him, breathing heavily. He caresses my shoulders, back, and ass, his fingertips dragging up and down.

“God, that was good,” he says on a breath.

I force myself up and look into his eyes. A million different thoughts bounce around in my head, but I just lower my mouth to his in a soft kiss before slowly pulling out of him.

“It’s still early,” I say as I walk toward the bathroom. “Maybe we can visit the balcony later.”

He chuckles. “I won’t say no to that.”

41

My timein Michigan went by too quickly, but being in Chicago again means more steps closer to permanently being in the same town as him.

We’ve already chosen a new CEO, so the transition period starts now. I’ve taken care of almost everything I need to, even if that means delegating certain tasks to people I know can handle them. I’ll be readily available for any problems that arise, but I’ve made it to where the company can run without me needing to be a constant presence.

However, it’s already the weekend and Jay’s here to help break the news to his parents about our relationship. I hope Cal will take it well, and I hate the idea that it could impact their relationship, but I have high hopes that he’ll love his son enough to move past any issue he has. He has to have heard about there being a new CEO, so I’m sure he has questions, but he’s done his best to avoid me since returning to work.

I leave the office for the day and make my way back to my place where I know Jay awaits. I wasn’t able to get away to get him when he landed, but I gave him my address and instructed the doorman that he was to be let inside.

When I open the door, I don’t see him right away, but after removing my jacket and dropping my briefcase on the couch, I spot him looking out the floor-to-ceiling window.

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