“Did you like your massage?” he asked.
“I liked my massage very much. I came out here to thank you for it.” I pulled down the edge of his swimsuit so I could free his cock.
“Marco! Anyone could walk out here.”
I waved off his concern. “The only people here are the staff.”
“They’re still people.”
“You know they seen this before.”
“I don’t—”
“Don’t forget Giorgio and Lane were here a few weeks ago.”
“Point taken.”
“Besides, I might have requested that everyone give us complete privacy for the next hour.”
“You did?”
“I did.” I shifted position, careful not to tip the chair as I leaned down to take his cock in my mouth, enjoying the feel of him hardening as I sucked.
I didn’t stop until Niall forgot all about discretion and cried out in ecstasy as I swallowed every drop of his cum.
I licked him clean, then looked up to see him gazing at me, eyes full of love. “I can’t believe I thought you were an arrogant bastard.”
I chuckled. “I am an arrogant bastard.”
“Fine, but you’re also caring and amazing. You know how I said we should take things day by day when you asked me to stay?”
My pulse sped up. “Yes.”
“I don’t want that anymore. I’m ready to choose forever.”
I was so filled with emotion all I could say was “Me too.” I kissed Niall, letting him taste himself on me and imagining all the ways I could show him how much I wanted him that night and every night after.