The Interview (Executive Suite Secrets #0.5) Read Online Jocelynn Drake

Categories Genre: Contemporary, M-M Romance, Novella Tags Authors: Series: Executive Suite Secrets Series by Jocelynn Drake
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Total pages in book: 18
Estimated words: 16678 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 83(@200wpm)___ 67(@250wpm)___ 56(@300wpm)
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“Fuck you’re hot,” he said, his hooded eyes running along my chest to my dick, which was more than happy to stand up and preen at being noticed.

“Likewise,” I grunted. I released one hand and ran it along his chest, pausing to pluck on one nipple until he hissed with pleasure. Then I continued my course to his flat stomach and the elegant dip inside of his hip bones. My eyes locked on his face as I caressed him, watching the flush rise in his cheeks and lips part on a fractured pant.

Kaylan whimpered and thrust upward into my hand. “I can’t believe I just met you today. I wasn’t planning to do this…”

“This probably doesn’t help, but I don’t think this is going to be the only time I fuck you.”

The sexy man’s eyes fluttered open to view me through little slits. I let go of his dick and slid my fingers lower to just brush against his hole that tightened at my light touch.

“Really?” Kaylan gasped.

“Really. I’m going to fuck you. After we eat, I think I’ll suck your cock while we sit on my couch. Then we’ll go to the bedroom again, but I’m going to fuck you on the stairs. You might even need to spend the night so I can wake you up by sliding my cock into that tight ass of yours.”

A slow smile spread across his lips as if he were the cat who ate the cream. “When do I get to suck your dick?”

“Maybe you can suck my dick while we shower together tomorrow morning before I send you off to work with a sore ass.”

Kaylan shifted his hips, pushing his body toward my probing fingers, but I wasn’t about to penetrate him. Not without lube. I wanted to screw him senseless, but nothing in this world could make me risk hurting him.

“Yes.” Kaylan sighed.

“Yes?”

“Yes, to all of that.” With his free hand, he crooked his finger and waggled it, beckoning me up to his lips. I captured them in a deep kiss, tangling our tongues together and getting lost in the taste of him. Kaylan broke off the kiss to press a small one to the corner of my mouth. “After that fuck fest, can we maybe discuss a second date?”

“I love this plan.”

“Good. Then fuck me, Arden. Fuck me until I can’t walk.”

I didn’t need to be told again. Lifting enough to break off any more kisses, I fumbled in the nightstand drawer, finally coming up with a condom and the lube. The silver packet sat to the side for now while I worked on getting the lube on my fingers and deep in Kaylan’s ass.

The devil moaned and writhed, fucking himself on my fingers as I stretched his hole. Any hope of taking this slow was thrown out the window almost immediately. His body was hot and tight, pulling me in as if it were the one place in the world that I belonged. After only a few minutes, Kaylan was begging for me to slide inside and I couldn’t fight him.

Pausing only long enough to slip on the condom, I grinned to see Kaylan pop up and flip over to his hands and knees.

He flashed an evil look over his shoulder and wiggled that pert ass. “I want you as deep as you can get.”

Not a problem.

Gripping the base of my cock, I brushed the head against his slick, stretched hole, just barely keeping from plunging into his willing body. I eased into him, inch by excruciating inch. The grip of his muscles and tight channel made my fucking toes curl. I squeezed my eyes shut to stop myself from losing it. The sight of my cock disappearing inside of him was eating away at my self-control.

Kaylan was no help at all. Each desperate little whimper and moan quickened my heart. Sweat glistened across his pale back, begging me to lick it away. Only when I was fully seated inside of him did I dare to lean down and press small kisses up each knob of his spine.

“Okay?” I panted. Full sentences were beyond my grasp.

“Yes. God, yes. Move. Please move,” Kaylan begged. His fingers twisted in the pillowcase in front of him as he hung his head. All his muscles were tensed under pale golden skin that shone under the overhead light. So sexy. Everything about him was sexy.

And if I was lucky, we were going to spend many more evenings doing this, allowing me to explore every nook and cranny of his exquisite body.

As soon as I was sure I had a grip on the orgasm that wanted to break free, I moved.

That was my second mistake.

My first was believing I’d ever had a grip on my orgasm.

Kaylan groaned and met me thrust for thrust. While the sexy man under me might like to give off a respectable, reserved persona when he was out in public, that all fell away the moment my thick cock filled his ass. Each deep thrust into his tight body brought out a slew of filthy cries and demands. It was like every wall tumbled over and all his darkest desires fell from his lips.


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