Page 24 of Ensnared By Silence
I found him propped up on the back deck, and when he heard me walk out, he smiled as he patted the cushion next to him. Smiling as I sat down, I powered up my computer and logged onto my personal hotspot. It took me about thirty minutes of typing, deleting, reading, and rereading my email as well as debating which sites to direct them to. I could see Hayden stretching to look without making it obvious, and I turned to him, chewing on my lip in worry.
“What’s wrong, darlin’?”
“I’m worried my work isn’t up to par with what they do. Their company is legendary and the litmus test for a good programmer. What if they take one look and dismiss me?”
“Would you show me one of your designs?” he asked, and I exhaled before pulling up a bakery in Nashville. They wanted to build an online ordering system with updated pictures and interactive menus. It was a fun project and the gigantic goodie box they sent me as a thank you was delicious.
“That’s fantastic work. You have nothing to be worried about,” he remarked, and I felt pride swell in my chest at his complement.
Maybe I was gullible, but never having received real encouragement from anyone caused his words to fill me with hope. I read the email one last time and sent it on a hopeful exhale. Stowing my laptop away in my bag, I tucked my feet under me and rested my head on his shoulder. He wrapped his arm around me, and I sighed contently as the warm sun shone brightly on my face.
We ate dinner under the stars, and it was a magical evening. He fed me bites of grilled steak and vegetables as a symphony of nightlife coming alive filled the air. A warm mist rose off the lake as the last rays of sunlight bled into the horizon, and my phone chiming from the table broke the comfortable silence we settled into.
I pulled my phone out and opened a text message from Amaya.
Amaya: Check your email!!!
I opened my email, and there was a new message from an unknown sender in my inbox. Curious, I looked at an attentive Hayden and explained, “Amaya sent me an email.”
He smiled at me, his perfect teeth and pouty lips pushing up his cheeks and causing little wrinkles around his eyes. I blew out a nervous breath and opened the email, my eyes scanning the document. I read it again to make sure I was really seeing what I thought I was and whooped into the air, my voice echoing across the still lake.
“Hell yes!”
I typed out a quick ‘thank you’ to Amaya before I started shaking my hips in celebration. Hayden pulled me into him as he looked over my shoulder. I turned the phone to him, and he read the email before wrapping his arms around me, his muscular chest pressed against my back as he kissed me on the cheek.
“I’m so proud of you. I told you not to worry.”
The owner, Devlin Callahan, offered me ten website designs contractually, and if I met my deadline, they would offer me a bonus. The money was enough to allow me to move from my apartment and upgrade my used car. They also wanted me to work on some basic security projects. That came with a secured two-bedroom home that had adequate security to allow me to work on sensitive projects without fear of hacking.
I could feel his smile against my neck, and he pecked me softly under my ear, sending a shiver down my body. I turned in his arms and looked up through my lashes, “I think we should celebrate.”
“What did you have in mind?” he asked, his voice thick with need as I brushed the back of my hand over his growing length.
Today started out as a shitty day, but with a little faith and trust, it turned into the best day of my life. Tugging him by the hand, I walked over to the outdoor firepit and whispered, “Can you turn that on?”
He picked up a remote and with the press of a button, the small firepit roared to life, warming my skin. He looked at me and I could see he wanted to make a move, but he didn’t. I realized he was giving me the power by allowing me to instigate, and I wanted to reward him. With a push against his chest, he stepped back and sat down on an overstuffed patio chair positioned around the fire.
He continued to watch me, and I licked my lips as I saw his dick pressing against his shorts, tenting the front and taunting me. Keeping my green eyes locked with his ambers, I lowered myself onto the patio floor. He handed me a pillow, and I placed it comfortably under my knees before running my hands up his toned legs.
He shivered under my touch and I felt powerful as I pushed my hands under the material, grazing the sensitive skin on his inner thigh. He rested his head on the back of the chair, but his gaze never left mine as I stroked his length under his shorts. His hips rocked, and I pulled my hands away and whispered, “Would you take them off?”
He stood, and I leaned back as he pushed his shorts down to his feet and kicked them to the side. Sitting back down, I leaned forward, admiring his long, thick cock. He grasped the base and stroked the shaft twice. Sliding closer, I replaced his hand with both of mine and stroked him fully. The fire warmed my skin as I leaned forward and licked the crown, capturing a drop of pre-cum leaking from the tip.
He groaned into the night air and I slid my hand down his shaft as more of his length disappeared into my stretched mouth. Working back up, I inhaled through my nose and bobbed back down, stroking in time with my mouth as he gripped the armrests of the chair, causing them to creak. I popped him from my mouth, and he looked down at me, his pupils dilated to almost black, his breathing labored as I pleasured him.
Continuing to stroke his shaft with my saliva-covered hand, I spoke against the crown, allowing my words to wrap around him. “I like it when you’re rough with me and your dirty talk gets me wet. I’m not broken, Hayden. I give you my consent.”
My words snapped his control and two powerful hands dug into my hair as he forced my mouth back onto his dick and his hips thrust up, bumping the head against the back of my throat. I gagged around his fat length and he grunted.
“Choke on that thick cock, baby. Oh, fuck. That’s right. Swallow me. Don’t stop. Fuck, don’t stop.”
His words spurred me on, and I inhaled deeply, pushed his cock as deep as I could and swallowed around the length. He thrust his hips and drool spilled down over my chin, soaking my shirt as I felt him growing thicker between my lips. My jaw ached, and I pulled back to catch my breath before bobbing back down, then with a quick jerk, he groaned his release as he filled my mouth with his seed.
“Yes, fuck, yes.”
His body was tense as the last of his orgasm rolled through him and my pussy ached with the need to come. He smiled down at me as I kissed the tip of his dick, licking my lips and capturing the last drop of cum on my tongue. He leaned forward and grasped the back of my neck, kissing me and tasting his salty release.
He pulled away panting with a wicked smile and suddenly he stood, scooping me into his arms and placing me on the chair. He ripped his shirt off over his head and leaned over, bracketing his arms around me as he whispered, “Your turn.”
