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He doesn’t hesitate. “Suck my cock.”

“Good boy,” I reply with a smirk.

I can see him shiver with anticipation. After easing down his zipper, I tug on the elastic of his boxer briefs, and his aching cock springs out. As I wrap my hand around it, he winces.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he murmurs.

“Relax, let me take care of you.”

“Okay,” he breathes out.

Sitting higher on my knees, I stare up at him as I run the length of my tongue along his shaft. When he feels my lips wrap around the tip, he turns his gaze downward, locking eyes with me as I suck him into the back of my throat.

His mouth falls open, and his eyes roll as I hollow my cheeks and bob my mouth up and down on his cock.

I love every single second of watching him lose his mind. I’m fairly certain I’m the first man to ever have Caleb’s dick in their mouth, and I love it. I want to be the last, theonly. I want Caleb Goode to treat me like his own personal fuck toy, his dirty secret, his guilty pleasure.

Tightening my hand around the base of his cock, I squeeze as my mouth and hand pump, bringing him closer and closer to the edge.

I realize our time is limited, and someone could walk through that door any minute and find me blowing him under the desk like his naughty secretary. That thought has my own dick leaking at the tip.

As if he can read my mind, he mutters, “Are you hard?”

I pull my mouth from his shaft, keeping up the movement of my hand as I reply, “Hard as a rock.”

“Stroke yourself,” he commands.

Putting my mouth back around his dick, I flick open the button on my pants and ease my own rigid length out. My hand is moving rapidly, stroking myself as I suck his cock, flicking my tongue under the head as I go.

“I’m going to hell for this,” he whispers, running his hand over the short, buzzed hair on my head. “But God, it’s worth it.”

If I could smile, I would.

“Can I come in your mouth? Will you swallow it for me, baby?”

I nod eagerly.

Fuck yes, please.Give me all of it. Let me feel your pleasure sliding all the way down my throat.

A moment later, the head bulges, and he moans quietly into the crook of his arm as the warmth hits my throat. I let him fill my mouth before I pull my lips from his cock.

Grabbing his arm from around his face, I make him look at me as I show him my open mouth, my cum-covered tongue, and my seed-lined lips.

He lets out a whimper at the sight. Then I close my mouth and swallow, licking my lips and savoring the taste of him as he becomes a part of me. Rolling down my throat like he belongs there.

I’ve given up on my own cock at the moment. I’m not interested in jacking off under his piece-of-shit dad’s chair.

No, tonight is about Caleb.

Releasing my cock, I stuff it back in my pants and rise from the floor.

Caleb is staring straight ahead, focused on nothing as the last ten minutes replay in his mind. I know he’s already reeling with guilt. I knew that would happen, as did he. I just hope it was worth it. I hopeIwas worth it.

Twenty-Eight

Caleb

Oh God, what have I done?

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