Page 32 of The Billionaire's Assistant

I hummed around him, trying to let him know how much that pleased me.

He gasped and stiffened, hands tightening against my scalp as he thrust up into me, and I felt the first jet of cum pour down my throat. I swallowed frantically, trying to keep up with his release, but some still slid down my chin.

Pleasure rushed through me as I felt him let go. The thrill of knowing what I could do to him was too much for me. For the first time in years, I came in my pants.

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MILES

It took me a long time to catch my breath. Ben had his head pillowed against my inner thigh, and I was methodically stroking his head. I wanted to stay like that for the rest of the day, but I was already late for my meeting as the alerts on my phone had reminded me countless times. I’d had no intention of stopping, not even if the building was on fire, and I didn’t think Ben had even heard any of the buzzing.

I looked down at him, disheveled, gorgeous. It was going to take a miracle to get him in shape for the meeting. Maybe I should let him take the rest of the day off. “Baby, are you awake?”

His eyes fluttered open, and he sat up suddenly. I held on to him, afraid he might be dizzy. He’d gone quite a while without much air.

He blinked a few times and looked me. “Shit, what time is it?”

“Don’t worry about that. I’ll take care of everything.”

When he looked up at me, so sweet, so eager to please, it made me want to cancel everything for the rest of the day and stay right here with him. Sadly, that wasn’t possible.

Ben struggled to his feet, and that was when I saw the damp stain on the front of his pants. “Did you come just from sucking me off?”

His cheeks turned even more red than they already were from the heat of his exertions.

“I…um…yeah.”

“That is so fucking hot.”

“It is?” His pupils were still blown, and he looked dazed. Sucking my dick had done that to him. I couldn’t remember ever being with anyone who made me feel like this. The intensity of it scared me when very little did, but there was no way I could stop myself from going down this path.

I tucked myself back into my slacks. He done such a good job of swallowing my load that I wouldn’t even need to change. When I stood, I scooped him up into my arms.

He sucked in his breath. “What are you doing?”

“You’re not ready for a meeting.”

“I can be. I promise. I—”

“It’s my fault you’re not ready, not that I would change it for anything.”

“But you need me there.”

“I can manage this time. I needed you here more.”

“I don’t know if…if I can….”

I put a finger over his lips. “Now isn’t the time to talk about what’s happening between us.” It wasn’t the time for me to think about it either. Never sounded like a great time for me to face the implications.

I laid him down on my couch. “Rest. When you feel up to it, change clothes and head home.”

“I don’t need to go home. I’ll be fine in a few minutes.”

He would be. I knew that, but he deserved some rest. “You haven’t had any time off, and your boss is kind of an asshole. He expects long hours. Go home. Take the afternoon. I’ll see you in the morning.”

“Are you sure? I could at least work from home. I didn’t mean to….” He glanced down at his damp crotch.

“That’s absolutely the best thing you could’ve done, better than taking notes in a meeting. I’ll have Diane record it, and you can transcribe the important parts later.”

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