Total pages in book: 103
Estimated words: 103008 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 515(@200wpm)___ 412(@250wpm)___ 343(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 103008 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 515(@200wpm)___ 412(@250wpm)___ 343(@300wpm)
“Lube?” I ask, wondering which bag he put it in.
The distraught look on his face as it falls has me whimpering like a damn baby.
“It’s back at the hotel,” Brix complains.
“How could you forget the lube?”
“If you recall, we had to leave in a hurry. I’ve probably forgotten a hell of a lot worse.” He winces. “Like our toothbrushes. But hey, I remembered the charger this time. Do I get points for that?”
“Trav would have some lube,” I say, ignoring him about what else he left behind. There are more important things we need. Sex things. “Any gay man with a healthy sex life would stash that shit everywhere, right?”
Brix makes a derisive noise. “You say that as if Trav has a sex life. Also, I’m not going through my boss’s things, so no.”
“I’m guessing a grocery store trip is out of the question?”
“Right now?” he exclaims. “Yes, definitely out. But I can go later on my own. No one knows where this place is. It’s safe for you to be by yourself …” He narrows his eyes. “Although, you do know where the guns are kept, and I don’t know if I like leaving you alone with them.”
I throw up my hands. “Lesson learned. That’s all your department.”
Brix sits up. “Well, if you can’t fuck me, you can at least fuck my mouth. Give me something.”
“You sucking me off gives me something, not the other way around.”
“That’s where you’re wrong.” Brix inches toward the edge of the bed, bringing that delectable mouth of his inches from my cock. “You know that high you get when you perform?”
“Oh, your blowjobs are performances now?” They totally could be because he’s amazing at giving head, but I’m not going to let an opportunity to mock him go to waste.
“Award-winning. Or they would be if sex awards were a thing.”
“Porn awards are a thing, but the label and Gideon would kill me if I ever leaked a gay sex tape.”
Brix growls. “No one gets to see you like this but me. Got it?” His hand circles the tight velvety skin of my hard dick and moves in a downward motion in one slow, agonizing stroke.
I let out a shuddery breath and nod.
“As I was saying,” Brix continues. “That high you always talk about? The high of thousands of fans screaming for you? Imagine how I feel when I make you scream my name. That I’m the one to bring this amazingly talented and loved pop star to his knees. That’s all me.”
I can’t help but agree. My hands run over his short buzz cut. “All you.”
With a flick of his tongue over my tip, he puts me out of my misery and shows me exactly what he means.
He sucks me down and makes my knees weak. I have to hold on to his shoulders to steady myself as I thrust over and over into his mouth.
I’m wound tight from the entire day, only getting more tense as my muscles crave the release of a whole-body orgasm.
Brix knows I’m close and works his own dick in his hand.
I want to stop him, but I’m jelly. If I let go of his shoulders now, I’d probably fall into his lap, and then the overwhelming sensation on my cock would stop.
So not going to do that.
Brix opens his throat and takes me deep.
I come hard and call out his name just like he wanted.
He continues to jerk himself off as I empty down his throat, but when I’m done shuddering and my grip becomes loose on him, he pulls off me and stares up into what I assume is my blissed-out expression.
“Need your mouth on me. I’m close,” he grunts. “Really close.”
I have no problem dropping to my knees and quickly covering his cock with my mouth. I suck hard and he explodes a second later.
By the time I’ve swallowed, my body no longer works. I think Brix is in a similar state.
I fall to my ass on the floor and use the bedframe as a backrest while he lies on the mattress with his legs still dangling off the side next to me.
All I can hear is his heavy breathing and the frantic beating of my heart in my ears.
As I stare around the fancy room in this six-bedroom mansion in the middle of nowhere, I’m reminded I don’t really know much about Brix’s job before he came to work for me.
“Brix?”
“Mm?”
“Random question is random, but who is Mike Bravo?”
Chapter Twenty-Four
Brix
I laugh so hard my stomach hurts. “I don’t know if I should be offended or not. That’s your first thought after I blew you?”
“I’ve always wondered, and for some reason I remembered I’ve been meaning to ask you. Clearly, I care a lot seeing as I keep forgetting.”
“Clearly.” I lean up on my elbows because Harley’s still on the floor.