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“The heroine gave him a blow job when she was on her knees and he was standing. Do you like it that way or is it better if you’re in a chair or lying in bed?”
A guy will love a woman’s mouth on his dick in any position.
I shook my head, cocked my head and gave him my slyest smile. “I asked you. Not any guy.”
If it’s your sexy mouth? I’d get you on your knees so you can look up at me as you take my dick as deep as you can. Another time we’d be in bed and we’d do sixty-nine. Know what that is?”
Yes, but I shook my head. I was a virgin librarian, after all. And I wanted to hear his answer.
It’s when you sit on my face so I can lick your pussy while you suck me off.
I shook my head again and tried not to squirm. “Ooh, that’s naughty getting my kitty licked like that.”
I was making this up on the fly and had no idea what the hell I was saying. Kitty?
Glancing at the little timer in the corner, I said, “Your time is almost up. It was nice to meet you, CEOBill. I’ll tell everyone during my time tomorrow night about how I learned about sixty-nine.”
No, you won’t.
I frowned. “They’ll want to hear that I now know to sit on a man’s face to get my kitty licked.”
You’d come so hard, kitten, you’d scream my name.
Kitten? Oh my God. It was time to end this.
I gave him a little finger wave as the timer ran out. “Bye, Billy.”
20
SILAS
“Why the helldid you send me that link?” I asked Bridget. After washing my hands, then finishing up the meeting with the Hyport team–with tons of apologizing and disappointed looks–I’d gone directly back to my hotel room. In one of the Presidential Suites on the top floor since the Hyports were generous–and open to making me happy during negotiations.
“You saw it.”
“Jesus, yes.” I wasn’t going to mention any more details than that. It had to have been my worst, and most embarrassing moments as CEO. While they hadn’t said anything, I had no doubt the Hyport team knew I’d been watching something inappropriate. Watching Eve in almost-porn and probably seeing my epic hard-on during a meeting. Then I’d hid and jerked off in an empty office because my woman was reading X-rated sex scenes from romance novels and I was–like the other horny guys listening and watching–picturing all of it really happening to her.
Not with a lumberjack and his big ax, but withme.I knew what she looked like as she took my dick bent over a desk. The way her perfect ass jiggled with each thrust. Or the way she looked when she came as I loomed over her with her legs wrapped around waist.
I’d been in the worst situation ever.
That had been two days ago, and I’d bought up all her time. All of it. If she was talking with me, reading withme, unbuttoning the front of her little sweaters with ME, then she wasn’t doing it for anyone else.
The next night, we’d talked–thank fuck in private and nowhere anyone from Hyport would hear–about blow jobs and sixty-nine. I’d had to end our evening meetings early, but it was worth it. Just thinking about it now and I was hard again. I had to stand because sitting was uncomfortable.
“Well?” she prodded.
“Well, what?” I paced, ran a hand through my hair. Wished I had a Danish spandauer right about now.
“What are you going to do about it?” she asked.
I couldn’t go into Steaming Hotties and tell Eve to shut that shit down and force money on her. For one, I was in San Francisco. Two, I didn’t want to be throat punched. I wanted my dick down her throat. There was a very clear distinction, and it was my actions that determined which one I received.
“She’s a cam girl. What can I do about it?” I wanted to fly back to Hunter Valley and tell her the only one she could do something like that with was me. Not throat punching, but… anything sexy.
I remembered the conversation with Dex when he talked about video calls and doing sex stuff with Lindy. Where had I been? Right, Denmark. Now I saw why he was all over the concept. I’d just done it… twice with Eve and it had been H.O.T.
I’d gotten hard in a roomful of Hyport hoteliers, for fuck’s sake.
