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“Please, Daddy, let me.”

He kissed across my jaw and down my neck. His hands slid under my T-shirt. They stroked my hairy belly, and I was tempted to suck in my gut.

“I love touching you so much,” he said. No way would I make myself thinner than I was now.

Ari slipped off my thighs and pushed his way between them. Just as before, he pulled down the waistband of my sweatpants and exposed me. I should have been more prepared this time, but the hungry look on his face as he held me in his slender hand had my heart racing with anticipation.

“I wish I had all night to play with you.” He stroked me from the base to the swollen head. “I’m going to be naughty for you, Daddy, and suck on it so hard that I make you come. Then baby’s going to swallow your load, clean you with his tongue, and take you home for dinner.”

If only that were as half as good as it sounded, I would have no complaints. It was even better. Ari’s blond head dipped as he took the crown of my cock into his mouth. He massaged the glans with those succulent lips, kissing and sucking on the head while stroking my shaft.

He swooped down and took me deep to the back of his throat.

“Holy fuck!” I cried out, a shiver spearing through my body. “Ariiiiii.”

He didn’t let up, taking his task quite seriously. Lips massaged, tongue stroked, and jaw sucked while teeth gently scraped in sensitive places. I gripped the arms of the chair as I lifted my ass off the seat, thrusting my hips, seeking more.

Ari, sweet Ari with the bright smiles and beautiful dresses. My movements faltered, and I stopped. Until his eyes flew open and found mine. The carnal knowledge in their depths was the final straw. I rose from the chair, and he moved along with me, clinging on to my cock with his mouth as though afraid I was going to pull out and leave again.

No such luck. I was too far gone. Too lost. I braced my arms against the desk, trapping Ari between me and the hard wood. I thrust, fucking his mouth the way his eyes begged me to. Sounds I interpreted as pleasure and encouragement slipped out of his mouth along with the gurgles of having my cock hit the back of his throat. He didn’t even flinch, took it like a pro, deepthroating all of me.

Jealousy and anger surged through me. Jealousy that someone else taught him this. Someone else placed their cock between those beautiful lips and tainted his insides with bits of them. I wanted to wipe out every memory that wasn’t me.

I cupped his slender neck, holding him by the throat as I fucked his mouth in a way I’d never done any of my lovers. Anger that someone else had had him, even before I knew I wanted him. Never had I been so furious with a lover. It was a burn that refused to be quenched. Until it did.

I cried out as I climaxed. Through half-lowered lids, I watched Ari’s head bob up and down as he wrung every drop out of me.

“Shit.” Breathing hard, I stumbled back into my chair. He used his index finger to wipe a streak of cum from his bottom lip and popped the finger into his mouth. I groaned at the provocative gesture while he looked at me with big, not-so-innocent eyes.

Ari knew how to please a man. I was way too exposed, and I snapped the waistband of my sweats back into place, covering my dick.

“Are we doing this?” Ari asked me.

“I don’t want to disappoint you.”

His smile turned megawatt on me. “You could never. You’re a born caregiver, and you listen. Should we go home for dinner?”

“Sounds good.”

I was doing this, then? I followed Ari from the office and closed the door behind me. We were silent as we walked side by side, but he kept giving me glances, then grabbed my hand. My instinct was to pull away in case anyone saw us and got the wrong impression. But there was no one else around, and I agreed to this.

“Could we keep this quiet just between the two of us for now?” I asked.

“You mean not tell Mom?”

“Yeah. You know how she gets.”

“I don’t care about her. As long as I got you, I’m okay.”

As we approached my car, a thought hit me. “By the way, how did you get past security?”

“I jumped the fence.”

“What?” I spun to him. “Please tell me you’re joking.”

“I had to talk to you. I was desperate.”

I stroked his chin. “Don’t do anything so reckless again.”


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