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His dirty words were going to be my undoing.I wanted more, but didn’t think I could handle it.As it was, I was on the edge of combustion.One of my hands gripped his steely length, squeezing and shifting up and down to meet my mouth, while my other hand fondled his balls.I alternated pressures, but it didn’t take long to figure out that he liked it best when I sucked hard on his tip while squeezing his cock and jacking him off.
So that’s what I did—relentlessly—his words egging me on, until with a guttural groan he released down the back of my throat.
I swallowed it all, my eyes closing in bliss, and already knowing I’d never get over him now.
Never say never
TRAVIS
My hand gripped my hard cock as I jacked off, but even as I came, I knew it wasn’t going to sate the desire that Beth had released in me two nights ago.
She’d dashed out of that closet before I’d even gotten my pants up, and by the time I came out, she was nowhere to be found.And fuck had I tried to find her.
No woman had ever made me feel so weak in the knees as she had—or tasted nearly as good.It had been two days, and I swore I could still taste her.I could still feel the way her tight pussy clamped down on my fingers so hard she could’ve squeezed them off.
My encounter with Beth had ramped me up in a way no past encounter had.I rarely had one-night stands and couldn’t remember the last time I’d done something at all reckless—like fooling around in a closet at a work event.
Probably not since before my daughter was born.
But with Beth, my usual conscience was nowhere to be found.As soon as my gaze landed on her, she was all I could think about.And not much had changed since she disappeared without a trace.At least Cinderella left a fucking glass slipper.I didn’t have a thing apart from her first name, and I had a sneaking suspicion it had been fake since no one at the event knew of any Beths, and no one by that name had been invited.
Regardless, I couldn’t stop thinking about my mystery woman, and today was not the time to be distracted.I needed to have my head on straight more than ever.
An hour in my home gym was what I really needed if I couldn’t get the sexual release I was craving.By the time I did my last pull-up, my shoulders ached and sweat dripped down my face and back, but I didn’t mind.It was the sign of a good workout and fuck, did I need the endorphins after the hell I’d been dealing with at work.The stressors of work were both a blessing and a curse at the moment, but I would’ve preferred if this week hadn’t kicked my ass quite so much.
Nothing had gone right on our latest commercial project.The electrician called me this afternoon to let me know about some additional issues that we hadn’t foreseen.Not to mention the new plumber I hired who tried to cut costs by doing shitty work and was only found out because I had suspicions and asked an inspector buddy of mine to check out the property.
We were behind schedule and now over budget due to having to fix the plumber’s “cost-cutting” measures.Basically, it was a shit show.
Most days I loved my job as a general contractor.I owned my own business and mostly made my own hours.When I really needed to get out of my head, I could go on a job site and help out with the physical labor.But dealing with this headache and constant paperwork was the one part of my job I didn’t enjoy.
I started out in construction, working for a buddy of my uncle’s when I was seventeen, and moved to full-time after Vanessa got pregnant with Jenna when we were twenty.Our marriage wasn’t a happy one, even from the beginning, but we both felt pressured to try to make it work for Jenna’s sake.But I was never the kind of man she wanted, and instead of feeling like a constant disappointment to my wife, I focused on getting my bachelor’s degree on nights and weekends.It was stressful for a while, but the money couldn’t be beat, especially once I worked myself up the chain of command.
When Jenna was only four, Vanessa and I got divorced, and I was even more determined to build my own business doing what I knew best so I could always be a reliable home for Jenna.I never wanted her to worry about food or shelter.Vanessa caused her enough stress; I refused to add to it.I wanted to be her calm in the storm.
More importantly, I didn’t want to fuck up my daughter and have her going to her therapist as an adult about her daddy issues.I was terrified of doing something to mess up, and that was not the dad I wanted to be.
My phone rang, and I grabbed my hand towel, wiping the sweat from my face and then answering when I saw it was Troy, one of my top guys and a good friend to top it off.
“Hey, what’s up?”
“Thought you’d like to hear that I’m a genius,” he said.
I couldn’t stop the grin from forming on my face.“Is that so?I can’t wait to hear how you figured that out.”
“I can get us back under budget for this project.”
“Shut the fuck up.”
“I’m dead serious.Your budget was already a bit high because the cost of materials was rising, but I’ve got a buddy of mine who works at a wholesale lumber yard, and he can get us the same amount for cheaper.It’ll be close, but if my math’s right, that should put us right back where we wanted to be.”
“If that’s true, then I should call your wife and tell her you deserve a big, sloppy blow job because I just beat the hell out of my body trying to figure out how the fuck I was gonna dig us out of this one.I’ve already blacklisted the plumber.No one decent is going to work with him.”
No one fucked with my reputation.I’d worked too hard and too long in this industry for that to happen.My peers respected me, and my community trusted me.No way would I have that tarnished.
Never.
“I don’t know how I feel about you having my wife’s number, but I’ll pass it along that you think she should get on her knees for me.”
