Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 64366 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 322(@200wpm)___ 257(@250wpm)___ 215(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 64366 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 322(@200wpm)___ 257(@250wpm)___ 215(@300wpm)
“Are you sure that’s the only reason? You’re not ashamed of me anymore?”
“I was never ashamed of you. I may have been a little ashamed of myself for wanting you, but I was never ashamed of you. And I promise, if I wasn’t so worried about your public image and your UFC contract, I’d get on top of the Peachtree Plaza with a bullhorn and announce to the entire city of Atlanta that we’re together. Better yet, I’d announce it on your website and social media accounts. You’ve got so many followers, that shit would be all over the internet within twenty-four hours.”
“Hey, that’s actually not a bad idea. Quick and painless, right?”
“Are you being serious right now?” Jamie scrambled up onto all fours and stared at me in disbelief.
I laughed. “Like a Band-Aid, you know? Just rip that sucker off, and it’s done. Only stings for a bit.”
“You can’t be serious. I think maybe one of those times Diaz popped you last night, he knocked a screw loose.”
I chopped his arm out from under him and toppled him over, climbing on top of him before he had a chance to react. I grabbed on to his wrists, one in each hand, and secured his arms above his head. “Are you challenging me, college boy? Because that’s what it sounds like.”
He squeaked out a sound that didn’t suffice for an answer.
“You know what happens to bad little interns who get mouthy with the boss?”
He laughed and wiggled beneath me, wrapping his long legs around my waist and tightening them, pressing his hardening cock into my belly and positioning his ass right where I like it. “I think you’d better check the terms of my employment, Mr. Kage. As you pointed out earlier, my internship was officially over weeks ago. I’m a free agent now, which means I could sign with someone else if I wanted to.”
“Is that right?” Jealousy surged through me at the thought of Jamie being with anyone else the way he was with me, and the now-too-familiar need to possess the man beneath me took over. “What about benefits? Do you think anyone else is offering such a substantial package?” I nudged the head of my dick against his hole, which he’d so strategically positioned, baring himself for the taking. I pushed hard, not trying to breach his rim, but definitely letting him know I was there. Wanting him to feel just what it was I was offering him.
His teasing expression melted into something much more primal, and he parted his lips on a breath. His eyes rolled back in his head before he closed them, his body going still and loose. The way he responded to me did more than any therapy could ever do. It was more than sexual.
“What are you thinking?” I asked, staring down into his serene face.
“Wondering where the lube is.”
It took me all of four seconds to locate it where one of us had tossed it onto the floor near the bed, and to lean over and retrieve it. Then I was slicking my hand, my cock, Jamie’s hole, and everything in between. I tossed the bottle, closer this time just in case, then I leaned back and looked down at Jamie all sinewy and stretched out. So trusting and willing.
“You’d let me do anything to you right now, wouldn’t you?” I asked, my voice rough with desire.
Keeping his eyes closed, he wet his lips with the tip of his tongue and nodded slowly.
“You have no idea how much that turns me on— to know that you trust me. You know you shouldn’t, right?”
“I don’t care,” he whispered.
I reached down and rubbed his taint, the spot I knew would get his attention. Sure enough, his eyes flew open and he started squirming, trying to get more stimulation. “There’s that magic button,” I said, rubbing it with my thumb. Then I slid my slick index finger up inside him, following the inner wall until I found his prostate.
“Jeez—” he choked out, every muscle in his body tensing simultaneously before falling nearly slack again. “Oh, God, that feels so good. Just keep doing exactly what you’re doing.” He reached down and grabbed onto his cock, stroking it like he was on the home stretch rather than just getting warmed up.
I leaned over him, and just as his hand hit the root of his dick on the downstroke, I wrapped my lips around him. His hand fell away, and he shuddered and groaned loudly as I sucked him off. I kept up the relentless massage with my thumb and forefinger, smiling to myself at the knowledge that he wouldn’t last long with that kind of triple stimulation. I didn’t want him to. Regardless of what my uncle had led me to believe, Jamie had been a good boy, and for that he deserved a treat.