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All of Elite’s escorts signed NDA’s, but sometimes things got shared at parties after too much booze.I’d been told Preston’s stepbrother worked for Elite’s gay branch but wasn’t about to get nosy since Mason wasn’t supposed to have told me that tidbit of information Preston had shared with him months earlier.
“Do you…know Drake?”Preston asked.
Well, shit.There it was.
I tossed the towel aside and crawled onto the bed, tugging Preston against my chest, spooning like his file had stated he enjoyed—same as me after sex.“Yeah,” I answered.“I wouldn’t call us best of friends or anything, but we talk on occasion.Why?You interested in booking with him?”
Preston stiffened, and I bit back a grin, rubbing my fingertips over one of his nipples until it hardened.
“Wh-What?”he gasped, arching into my touch.
“Drake.”I played dumb.“Big dude with dark hair and bright blue eyes?Hot as hell muscular frame that could even tossmearound?”
An audible gulp hit my ears, and I chuckled.“I’ve heard good reviews,” I said, “but I can’t say I’ve personally tasted the goods.Give him a try next time.I won’t be offended with your desire for variety, and neither will Mason.Promise.”
A full-body shudder rippled through Preston, and I squeezed him just a bit tighter, wondering how long my client had crushed on his stepbrother.While I wanted to open that can of worms, it wasn’t my place—nor did I have the balls to cause possible legal issues from spouting off at the mouth.
But that didn’t mean I couldn’t give Preston more than he’d paid for.Climaxes weren’t difficult to deliver…fantasies with a willing participant who didn’t care about being called a different name in the heat of passion?I’d become a fucking pro at that shit—yet anotherfuck youto Xavier, who’d been careful enough to keep his lips shut while in our bed.
I slid my hand down Preston’s taut belly with its hint of abs, gathering his semi and soft balls in a light hold.Nuzzling his neck, I pressed my dick against his ass, chubbing up without effort from the feel of his soft, warm skin.Thank fuck for my voracious sexual appetite, or I’d be popping blue pills to give my customers satisfaction.
“Think Drake is hot?”I murmured against Preston’s ear.“That’s one hell of a picture Elite has of him on the website, huh?Those thick pecs.Fucking eight-pack.Cum gutters and a V any gay or bi man would love to lick free of cum.”
Preston gulped again but nodded.
“Wanna pretend he’s the one touching you right now?”
A literal whine rose from Preston’s chest, and I chuckled again.
“Yeah, that’s what I thought.Tell you what.”I rubbed over his taint before hitching his leg back over my thigh.“How about you imagine that big boy is behind you.Feeling your hole.”
I did exactly that, lust rising low in my groin as Preston’s pucker twitched against my fingertip.
“Oh God.”
My grin widened at Preston’s whimper.“He’s palming your balls…stroking your cock.”
“Fuck yeah,” Preston whispered, tilting his head to watch me play with his body.
“Tell me what you want, boy,” I said, palming the wet head of his dick and smearing his pre-cum down his length.
“Shit—I’m going to come.”
I grabbed hold of his balls and tugged them hard enough he flinched and cried out.“Nuh uh,” I said, adding a tsking noise.“Drake wants to play.”
“Drake,” he groaned, thrusting into my hand that once more wrapped around his cock.
“That’s right,” I murmured and allowed him to feed off the fantasy in his mind.I stroked him to release, keeping up the dirty talk, even though I had no fucking clue if my co-worker was vocal between the sheets or not.Preston enjoyed the fuck out of our playtime, and he handed me a nice little bonus before I slipped through the hotel door at two in the morning once he finished with me for the night.
Temptation to shoot off a text to Drake tickled the back of my mind, but I knew better.I wanted to call up Mason and let him in on the secret I’d learned but expected his savior from the night of his attack shared his bed.I doubted they would appreciate being woken up for a mere bit of juicy gossip.
I had no doubt Mason was taken with Jasper, but I put aside thoughts of others’ love lives and moving on from working as an Elite Escort.I had zero energy left inside me to consider my own future let alone someone else’s.
Driving home to my small apartment in Everett, I struggled to keep my eyes open.After a three-nights-in-a-row fuck fest, I needed some goddamn sleep.Worry about friends and family could wait.As could the usual heavy thoughts about Xavier whenever I crawled into bed alone.
Balls drained dry, I passed out, satisfied yet again by a job well done.
Chapter4
