Total pages in book: 55
Estimated words: 52215 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 261(@200wpm)___ 209(@250wpm)___ 174(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 52215 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 261(@200wpm)___ 209(@250wpm)___ 174(@300wpm)
How things have changed, huh, Luke?
He continues with his talk. The slides keep changing. I know the presentation runs for about twenty more minutes, and I want to make him come right when it’s over, so he can lose himself to the moment. In the meantime, I’m happy to torment him, to taste every inch of him until I know every ridge and vein of his cock.
I move my mouth up and press my lips to his head for a sloppy kiss, before running them down the underside. Then, I shift down inside his pants and catch his balls in my hand. Last night I didn’t get a good look at them. I was drunk and it was dark. Today I see them clearly. They are large and cleanly shaven, and I swear to God, I lick my lips as soon as I lay eyes on them. I widen my mouth, and lower them to his testicles, taking each one in my mouth and lovingly lapping at it as I slowly jerk his cock with my hand. I run a hand down his leg, and find it solid with tension beneath his suit.
Good. This is exactly how I want him.
I move back up to his cock-head, and flick my tongue out against his tip over and over again. I taste pre-cum on my tongue, the salty-sweetness that tells me I’m doing a fine job, but that’s not enough. I want it all. I want that power. He tightens his grip on the lectern above me, and I watch as his fingers tense on the wood at my every touch. God, I want this man. I want to make him come in my mouth, right here, right now. I still can’t quite believe that this is me, thinking these things.
I hear him reaching the end of his speech, and I could have sworn he is rushing, as though he has figured out my game. So I return my attentions to his shaft, tightening my lips around him, sliding up and down. I massage his balls lightly with my hand, letting my nails trail over his sensitive spots. If I’m not mistaken there should another paragraph of closing stuff, but he is already on his round-up. I lick, suck, touch, and play for all I’m worth. I’m determined—no, I’m desperate to make him come at the height of the applause.
And, to my great pleasure, he does.
I hadn’t realized how tense I was until I feel him unload on my tongue. I wanted this just as badly as he did. As the applause starts up, he reaches down and wraps my hair around his hand, holding me in place as he thrust hard into my mouth. His cock pulses as he finishes, and I keep my mouth sealed around him, swallowing every drop that comes out of his wonderful cock. I look up at him, watching as he desperately tries to keep a straight face.
How do you like it, huh?
He nailed his speech, and I made him come. What could be better? I stuff his cock back into his briefs, zip him up and withdraw myself back behind the curtain.
“Thank you,” Luke says and moves away.
The man who introduced him earlier is back to thank him and tell the audience that they have a fifteen minute tea break.
I hear the murmuring of the crowd as they leave their seats and start to disperse. I peep out from the parting in the curtain. The stage is empty. I crawl out, stand and walk away casually.
Luke is talking to a group of people. He is nodding, but his eyes are watching me. His cheeks are flushed.
I smile at him and wait quietly until he has finished with everyone else.
He walks up to me. His eyes are shining. “I can’t believe you did that.”
“Yeah, well, I can’t believe you fingered me in a crowded auditorium,” I shoot back.
“You deserved it.”
“So did you. Did you like it?”
He grins. “It’s always been a fantasy of mine,” he says, as he leads me offstage.
“Oh, yeah?”
“Yeah,” he confirms. “You just have a way of reading my mind, baby.”
“That’s what makes me such a brilliant assistant,” I tease.
Chapter 12
Luke
We arrive at the nearby beach resort quite quickly. Well, nearby if you take a helicopter, which is how we traveled.
“I can’t believe you,” Jade says, burying her toes in the warm white sand.
“What? Don’t you like it here?”
She looks up into my eyes, the sea reflects in her eyes, making them appear green-blue. “I love it. It’s just, you made it clear that we weren’t on vacation. I didn’t think I’d be able to explore the city, much less come all the way out here to this island beach.”
I shrug. “I think we’ve had as much fun at the conference today as we could. I thought we could use a change of pace.”