Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 71034 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 355(@200wpm)___ 284(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71034 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 355(@200wpm)___ 284(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
He stared out the window, then turned back to me. “You can’t mean that we’re…Here?”
“No one can see us up here. Would you really care if they could?”
“I…with you I might not, but….”
I smiled as I kissed the side of his neck. “It’s one-way glass.”
“You have that even all the way up here?”
“Only the best for me. Now, do what I said.”
He placed his hands flat on the window. “That’s it. Arch your back and show me your gorgeous ass.”
Laurie’s cheeks were bright red, and he smiled at me over his shoulder.
“What are you thinking about?”
“I just wondered if we could….”
“I think I would do anything for you.”
“Could we pretend it was our first night again, and I’m….”
“A man I’ve hired for the evening? A man I can tell what to do because he’s there for my pleasure?”
“Yes.”
“You loved that, didn’t you?” Laurie nodded, and I smiled. “I’ll play any game with you, Princess. Anything at all.”
“I just don’t want to have to be me right now.”
“As long as somewhere deep inside you know that this is me, and you are you, and I am claiming you, I’ll pretend anything.”
“I’ll know.”
“Good.” Laurie looked out over the city again, and I reached around and unfastened his pants and pushed them down, baring the gorgeous globes of his ass. I knelt to help him out of his shoes, then pushed everything out of the way and forced his ankles wider. “Arch deeper. That’s right. Give me the access I need.”
I stood as I pushed his shirt up and I ran my hands up his chest. When I pinched his nipples, he squirmed, working his hips, sticking his ass out further.
“How do you get me so worked up so fucking fast?”
“Talent. Are you going to show me how good you can be tonight? Are you going to make me want to hire you again, to keep you forever?”
“No, that’s—”
“You’re not going to be good? I do expect you to earn your pay.” I ran my hand over his ass, then gave it a light slap. He sucked in a breath.
“I’ll be worth it, sir. I promise.”
“I know you will be. You’re fucking enchanting right now. Let me get this shirt off of you.” I pulled it up over his head and he pushed off the window long enough for it to drop from his arms.
“Aren’t you going to undress, sir?” When he looked over at me, the smile on his face made my cock jump. He was getting into character now, and I loved it. This was exactly what we both needed, to step out of ourselves and find pleasure. There would be time for us to talk after we had Beck back safely.
“I like having you naked while I’m dressed. I like you bared to me. You’re so beautiful.” I drew my fingers down the length of his spine, and he shivered.
“All I have to do is take out my cock and slide right into this beautiful ass. You’re mine, exposed, vulnerable to me, here only to make me feel good.”
“Yes. I can please you.”
“I know you can. You’re such a good boy.”
I dropped to my knees behind him, spread his ass cheeks, and licked over his hole, making him whimper.
“Sir. You don’t have to…That’s not necessary.”
“If it’s what I want to do to get you ready to fuck, then it’s what I’m going to do. Do you have a problem with that?”
“No, sir.”
“Good. Think about all the people down there on the sidewalk who don’t know what we’re up to in here. Think about how they’re going on with their boring little lives while you’re getting fucked by me.”
“Oh my God, Worth.”
I smiled, loving that I’d turned him on enough for him to break character. I toyed with him some more, flicking my tongue across his hole, pushing a finger in slowly to open him up.
He whimpered and pushed back against me. I slapped his ass. “Stay still. When I want you to move, I’ll tell you.”
“I don’t know if I can do that.”
“You told me you were a good boy. A good boy can always obey.”
“Yes, sir. I’ll try. For you.”
“That’s right. You want to do what I say, don’t you?”
“Yes. I want to be a good boy.”
“Then you will.”
I got lube from the end table by the couch, squirted some on my fingers and pushed deeper into him. His arms trembled, and he pressed his hands into the glass until his knuckles were white. Thank God it was strong.
I eased three fingers into him slowly, pushing deep, curling them, and pressing against his prostate. He cried out, but he didn’t move.
“You’re so good. So obedient. You please me so much.”
“Thank you, sir. I knew I could make it worth your while.”
“You’re worth every fucking penny.”
I pushed into him again, spreading my fingers to stretch him wide. He gasped and squirmed a little, but he mostly kept still.