Page 18 of Breakneck
Zach pulled in a gulp of air and sighed. “You smell nice.”
“Thanks. You too.”
“And you’re hot. I looked you up online.”
I wasn’t sure how I felt about that.
“Don’t worry. I’m bound by a bunch of NDAs. But we always look up new clients. It’s a safety thing. Luckily, you passed. So.” He reached out and patted my chest. “How about we take the edge off first? You might think it’s fast, but you booked me for a reason. We have two hours, and I think it’s best to get the awkward first fuck out of the way so we can enjoy ourselves later.”
My laugh must have sounded bewildered. “Okay.”
“I’m staying blindfolded if it makes you feel better. Where do you want me? I recommend you put a towel over your sofa.”
We could go to my bed. But then I dismissed the idea. This was supposed to be impersonal.
“Just a second.” I hurried to the bathroom and back, then spread a towel over the sofa cushions.
I carefully led Zach toward the sofa.
“Your booking says you want to rim me. How about we start with that?”
“I…uh.”Oh, for fuck’s sake. I want to fuck this man!“Yes. Please.”
“So polite.” He smirked and undid his coat. He wore a sheer tank top and minuscule shorts underneath. He dropped them unceremoniously over his boots and knelt on the sofa, feeling for the backrest. Then he spread his legs.
“All yours.”
I stared, flabbergasted.
His pretty pucker winked at me from hiscrease.
God, this was so simple and easy!
I sat on the edge of my coffee table and dove into his crease. I licked right into him, wanting a taste. His ass was yielding—an experienced booty. It opened for me quickly, releasing delicious slick.
“Mhmm. Good man. I like that. Will you make me come?”
“Uh-huh.” I wiggled my tongue, and he moaned.
“Yeah. You’re fucking great at this.”
I licked and sucked, losing myself in the act. His juices flowed into me, the best reward, and my dick throbbed.
“I’m close. I’m gonna squirt into your mouth. Fuck, yes!”
He did squirt. The slick jetted out, fragrant and potent.
I laved his twitching pucker, and Zach groaned, wiggling his butt.
“Fuck me now?”
“Can I?”
“Ram it in. How big are you?”
“Eight inches.”
He chuckled breathlessly as I lined up with his wet pucker. “All the alphas say that, and yet…”
