I bite my lip before looking up. “I just realized I’ve never seen it this close.”
“You can’t be all cute when you’re down there.” He groans, but there’s an amusing smile on his lips. “Put your hands on me.”
And I do. My hands cover his thick, and hard cock before I slowly move them up and down the length of him just like he showed me during our first time in my bathroom, not far from here.
His fingers gently push my bangs away from my forehead, and I glance up at him. His eyes are burning with fire, and his chest rises and falls. His expression, a perfect blend of being aroused, proud, and thankful, boosts my confidence.
My one hand stays on his hard cock, and the other curls around his muscular thigh. I open my mouth and swipe my tongue over the head of his cock. It tastes salty and…funny.
I look up and notice Zander watching me with deep concentration and hesitation. To prove to him that I do want this, I lower my mouth, and his smooth shaft slides in. I try to take it all in until…I gag.
Crab!
“Rose.” He takes a step back and his shaft slides out of my mouth, leaving a trail of saliva down my lips and chin. “Babe, you don’t have to take all of me in.”
“But I want—”
“I know. I want it too, but more than that, I want this to be something fun for both of us. Take as much as you can in your mouth, and for the rest, use your hand.”
When he steps forward this time, I do as he said. Curling my hands around his shaft, I then place the rest of his length inside my mouth.
“Just suck like you suck on my fingers before I put them inside you.” His voice comes out hoarse, and his eyes close. His breathing frazzles, and when I suck him fast, his eyes open. They’re blazing with fire. My own breath catches at the sight of this rare vulnerability on his face. He looks beyond hot.
My eyes widen as they meet his when he swells inside my mouth.
“You can…take me out…if you like,” he whispers in a battered voice. When I don’t do that, he curses loudly. Wetness gathers around my sex at his pleasure.
His face turns up to the ceiling as he clenches his fists at his sides. His thighs, his chest, his neck, all red and sweaty.
Then my mouth fills with his hot, thick, salty cum. I swallow most of it, but still, some rolls down my chin when Zander pulls out. He bends forward a little, his eyes closed.
I sit on my heels, watching his every move when his eyes open. He looks at me with such intensity that it scares me to my bones.
I can’t live without him.
And then he smiles, his left dimple making an appearance and calming my racing heart.
“As always, you blow my mind, couch girl.”
“Apart from the other things I blew,” I blurt, and his lips curl up.
“You’re going to be the death of me.” Zander lifts me off the floor before throwing me on the bed.
12
ZANDER
“Hello, boss.” Kristy waves at me before sauntering into my recently furnished office.
“Hello, friend. What is my favorite employee doing at this time in this part of the town?”
“Hold on now.” She narrows her eyes on me, hands resting on her waist. “What are you really asking here? Why am I roaming around town at this working hour or why am I here unannounced? Or are you just happy to see your favorite employee?” She bats her eyelashes flirtatiously while asking the last question, and I chuckle at her comic come-hither expression.
“How does Oscar handle you, drama queen?”
“It helps that it’s not him who handles me but me who handles him.” She snickers before glancing around my office. “I see you’re settling in well here, and I hear the work on the new house is also going smoothly.”
I rest back in my chair. “Yes, the construction is moving along well. Why don’t you guys join us sometime? It’s really a beautiful place.”