Page 20 of Givin' Me Fitz!
I reached for Sawyer’s jeans and flipped the button, sliding down the zipper and grasping his ass to pull him further up my body. When I felt his cock on mine, I sucked in a breath. It had been a while since I’d been skin-to-skin with anyone.
“You’re so fucking sexy, Fitz.” His voice was breathy, not at all how I imagined he’d sound when he was turned on. I wanted him to fuck me, but I didn’t want to come across as being too easy—though with his hand in my pants, what was I expecting him to think?
Sawyer used the precome we were both leaking to stroke us. Feeling his hand wrapped around my cock and his rubbing next to mine made me stupid.
“Is this okay?” His voice was sensual. It had gravel in it, but it was deeper now since he was turned on, and fuck if I wasn’t hot for him.
“As long as you keep going.” I sucked in the warm night air, and my head spun.
Sawyer didn’t hesitate. His hands on me had me panting. My palm wrapped around his fist as he stroked us together. Velvet on steel. Nerves on edge. It was fucking unbelievable.
“Damn, Fitz. I wanna fuck you. I wanna leave this load inside you.”
His hand sped up, and my spine began to tingle. My thoughts were so jumbled I couldn’t put together two words to make a sentence, which wasn’t like me at all. I arched my hips as my climax hit me like a fucking train. I shot over both of our hands, and then a hot stream slid down my knuckles as Sawyer’s release flooded both of our fists.
He lifted my hand to his lips and licked the cum from it before leaning forward to kiss me and share the load. I hummed. The shared taste of the two of us had me craving more of him.
Sawyer sat up and adjusted his jeans. “I guess I better take you back to your truck.”
I pulled up my pants, zipping and buttoning everything before I sat up. “Yeah, uh, thanks for the light show.” I pointed to the stars that were unbelievable.
I hated that the night ended so fast. I definitely could have enjoyed more time with him, but he was ready to get rid of me as soon as his zipper was up.
Had I done something wrong? Should I have invited him to my new place to spend the night? Why was I such a fucking failure at relationships?
Monday morning, I went into the office early, still feeling restless after my Saturday night date. Hell, I could barely call it a date. Sawyer couldn’t get away from me fast enough, and I kept mulling it over and over in my head all Sunday long.
On Friday evening, I’d received my door code from Hardy so I punched it in and the door opened. I stopped at the entrance and listened, and when I was met with silence, it was a relief. It was seven, so I went into the kitchen and made myself a cup of coffee in the fancy coffee system.
When I returned to my desk, I pulled my laptop out of the backpack and booted up the device. My shitty date on Saturday night hadn’t been the only thing on my mind, though… TJ Middleton was there, too.
Sunday evening, I’d taken a break from my stewing and sent a message to Lawry Schatz, or “Casper” as they called him, one of the operatives and the IT guy at Golden Elite Associates-America who I’d met when I was working for Gabe Torrente.
I gave Casper the sparse information I had on TJ Middleton and asked him to do a quick look-see to find out anything he could about the kid. The kid seemed like a nice guy, but it seemed there might be more to his story.
When I opened my email, there was a response from the GEA-A hacker.
From: Lawry Schatz, GEA-A
To: Me
Date: 30 Sept 2024 06:30:22 AM
Re: Your request for info
Fitz,
Here’s what I found with a quick look. I can do a deeper dive if you need me to. We’re slow right now with Gabby and Dex in Italy with the family to celebrate Romeo’s first birthday. Let me know.
Casper
Attachment – Info Sheet
I reviewed the attachment, which confirmed what I’d been told about the kid. The fact he had a courtesan license wasn’t a surprise because as I understood things, it was a requirement for sex work in Nevada, along with regular health checks.
I believed Sawyer when he said he ran clean businesses. Otherwise, the brothels would be shut down by the health department in an instant.
It was the state government’s way of saying, “It’s okay to pay for sex in Nye County, but we’re gonna make sure you’re safe if you’re stupid enough to try to go bareback.” Sadly, there were out-of-town fools who would try.
