Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 64847 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 324(@200wpm)___ 259(@250wpm)___ 216(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 64847 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 324(@200wpm)___ 259(@250wpm)___ 216(@300wpm)
“It’s fine,” I said, as I put my drink on the table. “You’re just being cautious. There’s nothing wrong with that.”
“But it contradicts what I was saying about trusting you.”
“It’s not a big deal.” He turned to look at me, and when his gaze dropped to my mouth and lingered there, I told him, “You can kiss me if you want to.”
He put his drink beside mine, and we both shifted around so we were facing each other. His nervousness was written all over him, from his quick breathing to the way his hand shook when he reached out to cup my cheek. I couldn’t even imagine what it must feel like to finally get to act on a lifetime of repressed desires.
It seemed almost experimental when his lips brushed mine. I made myself hold still, even though what I really wanted to do was fling myself at him. My cock started to swell as he deepened the kiss, and a little mewl slipped from me. He seemed to like that sound.
His hands slid down my back. But he paused when he reached my waistband and started to ask, “Can I—”
“Yes to everything, Aleksei.” I took his hand and moved it to my ass. “You have my full consent, across the board.” I could always modify that statement later, but I really doubted things were going to get too crazy our first time out.
Things heated up quickly after that. When his lips met mine again, there was hunger in his kiss. I could sense the exact moment when he stopped thinking and began following his instincts, because everything intensified.
He pushed me onto my back and climbed on top of me, supporting his weight on his knees and elbows. While we kissed, he unbuttoned my shirt and unzipped my pants. I shuddered with pleasure as he slid his hand into my briefs and caressed my hard-on.
As he began kissing his way down my body, I raised my hips and pushed my jeans and briefs to mid-thigh to clear his path. Eventually, he reached my cock and rubbed his cheek along its length. He moved on to licking and sucking it, tentatively at first, but then with growing enthusiasm. It felt good, so I leaned back and let myself enjoy it.
After a while, he sat back on his heels and unzipped his jeans as he said, “Make yourself come for me.” I liked that idea, and I loved being told what to do.
We ended up jerking off together while watching each other. It was such a turn-on that in just a couple of minutes, I yelped and shot onto my stomach. That made him moan, and he started to ask, “Where should I—”
“Come on me, Aleksei. Mark and claim me.”
He muttered, “Fuck,” and fell forward, catching himself with one hand on the armrest above my head.
I was enthralled by his transformation, from the buttoned-down CEO I thought I knew to someone primal and untamed, with fire in his eyes. He jerked off hard and fast, and then he growled—actually growled—as he started to come. When he shot onto my chest, it really did feel like he was claiming me.
Afterwards, he sat back and tried to catch his breath, and I grinned at him as I ran a fingertip through the mess he’d made. When I brought it to my lips and sucked it clean, he seemed stunned. Wow, really? It was that easy to shock him?
Then I waited to see what would happen next. In my experience, a hell of a lot of men were totally over it—and over me—the second they came, so I half-expected Aleksei to rush me out the door.
Instead, he took off his T-shirt and used it to gently clean me up. Then he wadded it into a ball and tossed it aside, and we both pulled up our briefs and jeans before he drew me into his arms.
He leaned back with his head on the armrest and me on his chest, and as he idly caressed my back, he murmured, “Thank you. That was incredible.”
“I had fun.”
“Will you please stay for a while?”
“Of course. My day’s wide open, so I’m yours for as long as you want me.”
“Good.” He went on caressing my back, and after a while, he said, “That went differently than I’d thought it would.”
“Are you disappointed?”
“No! Not at all. It was just surprising.”
“How’d you picture it?”
“I thought we’d talk for a while, then try kissing. But it all escalated quickly, in a way I never would have anticipated.”
“I’m glad you went with it,” I said.
“I surprised myself. Normally, I like everything to be planned out and predictable, but I can already see this is going to follow its own path.”
“It’s more fun that way.”
“You’re probably right.” After another pause, he said, “I was glad to see you were enjoying yourself. I was worried you’d just go through the motions for my sake.”