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)
My face burned. I didn’t want to have to say it. “I want to please you. I want to make you feel good.”
“You do, every time you touch me.”
“I…um…I want to…use my tongue on you.”
His mouth curled up in a smile. “Where Benjamin? Where do you want to use your tongue?”
“I want to eat your ass. I want to know what it’s like. I’ve never….” he studied me closely, and I got more and more nervous when he didn’t speak. “I mean, if you don’t like that, if you don’t want—”
“I like it. I want it. I’m just trying to figure out how we can do it without hurting you.”
“I’ll be fine. We can—”
“I’m going to straddle you, facing your feet, but I won’t set my weight on you. I’ll give you access to my ass, and you can do anything you want with it.”
“O…okay.”
He propped me up with pillows, then got into position. I ran my palms over his ass, reveling in the warmth of his skin. Then I pulled his cheeks apart and stared. I felt like I’d been granted an incredible wish. Miles was at my mercy.
I flicked my tongue over his hole, and he gasped.
“Fuck, I don’t know if I can stay still.”
I groaned as I squeezed him tighter, loving the desperation in his voice. “I thought you could do anything.”
He chuckled, but when I licked him again, he bent over and took my cock in his mouth.
I sucked in a breath. “I can’t concentrate if you’re going to do that.”
“Do your best.” He took me down his throat again and I couldn’t stay still. He was sucking me so deep, so hard, that I couldn’t think. I tried to focus on teasing his ass, I pushed my tongue into him and nearly lost my mind when he spasmed around me.
He doubled down on his efforts to make me come, and when I did, he swallowed every drop of my load.
When he pulled off, I made a sound like a wild animal as I gripped his ass hard, exposing his hole. I wanted to push my tongue in as deep as I could. I wanted to drive him as crazy as he did me.
I worked him, licking, thrusting, adding a finger along with my tongue the way he’d done with me. He pushed his hips back against me, making incoherent sounds. When he started to beg, I wrapped my hand around his cock, working him until, with a rough shout, he came all over me.
I loved it. I wanted to be fully covered in his cum. Moments later, he rolled off me and collapsed. He could hardly catch his breath, and I loved seeing how affected he was. “That was…the most fucking amazing thing ever. If that was your first try, I can only imagine how damn good you’re going to be with more experience. You might kill me.”
“I just want to—” I stopped myself before I let the words “love you” slip out—“please you.”
Miles shifted position so he could lie down facing me. He softly traced his fingers over my chest, never pressing hard enough to hurt me. “You please me more than…more than anything in a very long time. I….”
I lifted a finger to his lips, pressing it there to stop him from speaking. “Don’t make any promises you can’t keep.”
He closed his eyes, and I took his hand in mine and did the same.
I woke up a while later. Miles was no longer in the bed, but I could hear him in the next room talking on the phone. He sounded angry, probably something to do with work.
I was still sticky from what we’d done, so I carefully got off the bed and headed for the bathroom.
I cleaned up, slipped my robe back on and had my hand on the doorknob when I froze. I heard my name. I knew I should open the door and walk out, let Miles know I was awake, but I didn’t. I stayed there and listened.
“I already told you I tested him. None of the information I gave him was leaked. There’s no evidence he’s been passing anything along. We’ve had him under observation ever since we hired him.”
My stomach churned and bile rose in my throat.
I was torn between running back into the bathroom to throw up and staying to hear the rest of what he had to say. I’d known there was a damn good chance this was all a game.
I wasn’t shocked Miles knew far more than I wanted him to, but he’d been deliberately testing me, making sure I had false information to see if I passed it on. The fact that that’s exactly what I’d been sent to do ceased to matter. He’d called me baby, said sweet things to me, acted like he cared. And all along he’d been spying on me, testing me. I had refused to betray him, refused to give over anything even when I was threatened, even when I was hurt.