Page 152 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 9
"Are you buying all the papers right now?" Emily started laughing.
"You're not helping." I hung up the phone, handed the man some cash, and picked up the rest of the papers. As soon as I got to a trash can I dumped all the papers into it and started running back to my apartment.
I bolted up the steps and stopped outside my door.Please don't be up.I unlocked the door and sighed. I had thought of an awful, terrible plan in my head on the run back to my apartment. There was no way it would actually work, but I was out of ideas. There was no going back on what had already been released in the paper. Rory would find out and hate me. But I at least needed to keep my job. So I just needed to get the rest of my information for my article as quickly as possible. No matter what. I had told myself that I could use this idea in case of an emergency. This qualified.
There was movement in Rory's bedroom. I grabbed a banana and sat down at the kitchen counter. A second later Rory came out. He looked surprised to see me.Or does he look relieved?
"Hey," he said and smiled at me. He was only wearing boxers.
"Good morning," I said and slowly peeled the banana.I can't believe I'm about to do this.
Rory ran his hand through his hair and walked over to me. "Did you have fun last night?" he asked.
"Eh." I shrugged my shoulders. "I actually couldn't stop thinking about my date from earlier. But now I'm incredibly nervousbecause we have another date tonight. And I'm worried we're going to get to second base. I want him to think I'm good at giving head."
Rory lowered his eyebrows slightly.
"Did you think I was good at giving head?" I asked as I finished peeling the banana and put my mouth around the top of it.Oh God, I'm such a slut.
His Adam's apple rose and then fell. "You were good," he said and sat down next to me.
"Really? Well, what did you like best? Is it better for me to go slowly..." I took my time sliding the banana all the way into my mouth.Why the hell am I deep-throating a banana right now?But it seemed to be working. His eyes were locked on me.
I pulled the banana out of my mouth. "Or maybe, licking the side?" I let my tongue slide up the banana as I looked down at Rory's growing erection.
He moved his hand over his boxers. "Both." His voice sounded tight.
"Oh my God, this banana is so good," I said slowly and batted my eyelashes at him. "Now I really want the real thing." I put my lips around the banana again and took a bite off. "Swallowing is the best part."
Rory's eyebrows lowered even more.
"Actually," I said and touched his knee. "It would really help me out if you'd let me practice on you." I dropped to my knees and let my fingers slide down his happy trail.
He stood up and the stool made a terrible squeaking noise on the floor. His eyes stayed locked on me. He wanted my lips around his cock again. And there was nothing I wanted more. I hooked my fingers in the waistband of his boxers and pulled down until his erection sprung free.
I hadn't stopped thinking about our night together. I'd never stop thinking about that night. I wrapped my fingers around the base of his thick cock and brought my lips to his tip. My eyes didn't leave his as I slowly took him into my mouth. I pressed my lips together as hard as I could as I slid down his length.
His hand gripped the kitchen counter.
I moved my lips up and down his erection. "Is that good?" I asked as I pulled him out of my mouth. I looked up at him as I licked the side of his cock and cupped his balls in my hand. He didn't need to answer. It was written all over his face. Pure bliss. And seeing him like that made me want him so badly. I pressed my legs together.
"Or maybe you like this?" I brought him back to my mouth and went all the way down, pressing his tip against my throat.
"Fuck, Keira," he groaned.
I smiled and moved my mouth faster, up and down his length. His fingers tangled in my hair as he started guiding me. He haddone this before. With anyone else, it would have bothered me. But when he fucked my mouth, all I could do was beg for more.
He groaned again.
I loved that sound. I reached up and touched his abs. Everything about him was so sexy. I wanted to be back in his bed, blindfolded, begging for more. But that wasn't the plan. I pulled my hand back down.
His fingers tightened in my hair as he went faster and faster. I felt his dick pulsate and then his warm liquid shot into the back of my mouth. It was sweet yet salty at the same time. And I loved it. I was as addicted to his taste as I was to the smell of him. I drank him down greedily.
"So, how was that?" I wiped the side of my mouth with my finger and slid it into my mouth as I stood up.
He lifted me up, set me on the counter, and spread my thighs with his strong hands. Everything below my waistline clench. I wanted him so badly.
His eyes locked with mine as he moved between my legs and pushed my tank top up. The feeling of his fingers pressing against my skin made my head spin.
