Total pages in book: 67
Estimated words: 65489 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 327(@200wpm)___ 262(@250wpm)___ 218(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 65489 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 327(@200wpm)___ 262(@250wpm)___ 218(@300wpm)
Miles’s hand wrapped around my cock, and I couldn’t think anymore. All I could do was look down and watch as he stroked me. “Miles?”
“Yes, baby.” Fuck that was even sexier than when he used my full name.
“I don’t know if I can. Just your hand is enough to—”
He squeezed hard at the base. “Breathe.”
“Can’t.”
“You can. You can do anything, and right now what you’re going to do is not come until I’m ready for you to. I want to explore you. I want to touch and taste you everywhere.”
He kept the base of my cock in a tight grip, holding me back, but he slid his other hand into my pants. I shuddered when he fondled my balls, tugging gently on them, then pressing further back, fingers stroking my taint and then my hole.
I tensed, ready for him to push inside me, but he didn’t. He pulled his hand from my pants and smiled up at me. When he let go of my cock, I sucked in a breath, still not at all sure I could do what he asked.
“Let’s get these pants all the way off. I need better access to you.”
I glanced at the windows. They were wide open, and anyone could see in.
Miles just grinned. “If anyone can see us way up here. Let them enjoy the show. You’re fucking gorgeous. It would make their day.”
“You…you’re…too much.”
“Do you like it?”
I nodded.
“You’ll like this more.” He swiped his tongue over the tip of my cock, and I gasped. He laughed, his warm breath rushing over me.
“Please.”
“Tell me what you want.”
Even if I wasn’t embarrassed as hell, I wasn’t sure I was physically capable of speech.
“Benjamin, talk to me.”
“I…it’s so good.”
He moved back, and I whimpered, reaching for him. “Don’t worry. I’m not going anywhere; I just need to get you undressed. Step out of your shoes.”
It took me a moment to remember how to do that. I toed off my shoes as Miles pushed my pants to the floor. When I stepped out of the puddle of fabric, he pushed them aside with my shoes.
“Better,” he murmured as he nuzzled my balls. My cock jumped at the sight. I wasn’t at all sure I was going to survive this.
He kissed the edge of my groin, then my hip bones, then finally he took my cock in his mouth. I gripped the desk so tightly I knew my fingers would ache tomorrow.
The exquisite heat of him, the way he swallowed around me, was driving me insane. He wrapped a hand around my shaft and stroked as he slid his lips along my length.
I had to close my eyes, knowing I would come instantly if I kept watching, but when he drew me deeper and began to do things with his tongue that seemed impossible, I opened my eyes. The sight of him with his lips stretched around me nearly made me choke.
He looked up at me. His eyes dark blue were filled with heat. Jesus, he was loving this. This amazing man who could have anyone he wanted was sucking my cock and loving it.
I swayed as the room began to spin. Miles took hold of my hips, steadying me, but he never stopped working my dick. As he kept going, I fought the need to come. I wanted this to last as long as it could. Fuck, I wanted it to last forever, not that I would survive too much longer.
My pulse was going dangerously fast. Could I really hear it? Was it that loud? A moment later, I realized the banging I heard was someone knocking on the door, not actually my heart about to explode.
Panic flooded me, and I tried to push Miles away.
He resisted my efforts, then very slowly pulled off my cock, using his tongue to tease the slit before he yelled, “I’m busy.”
“Where the hell is your assistant? I thought he was at the gala.”
“He’s busy too.”
I bit my lip to keep from laughing hysterically. The situation was absurd. It was like something from a movie, not something that would actually happen to me.
“This is important,” the man—was it Frank?—yelled.
Miles ignored him and took my dick back down his throat.
When I gasped, he brought his hand up and covered my mouth. He sucked me harder, taking me even deeper, humming around me. I was so close. I was going to come with somebody banging on his door. Someone who thought enough of themselves that they would dare. What if they got in? What if they saw?
Miles used his grip on me to tilt my head down. When I looked into his eyes, he smiled around my dick, and swallowed the last inch of my shaft. I was lost. I pushed at his shoulders, trying to let him know, but he didn’t move. Seconds later, my climax washed over me, and the world dimmed. There was nothing but the intense sensation of pumping out my cum down his throat. Down the throat of Miles Montgomery, CEO of Montgomery Enterprises, my boss.