Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 56247 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 281(@200wpm)___ 225(@250wpm)___ 187(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56247 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 281(@200wpm)___ 225(@250wpm)___ 187(@300wpm)
I didn’t waste time getting to my knees again. I wanted him to make me come, to fuck me deep.
Leandro knelt behind me, and I listened as he licked his hand and rubbed his cock.
“Fuck, yes,” he mumbled. His hands gripped my ass cheeks and spread them wide. I held the sofa armrest tight as he fucked me deep and hard, his hands grasping my hips and my ass tight. Each time he brought me close, his hands inched toward my cock. I was pulsing, begging for him to grab hold and make me come.
I couldn’t take it anymore, so I lifted to meet him, my back against his chest. He continued to fuck me deep, and I felt him—every bit of his big, hard cock—deep inside. It was enough to make me want to reach out to the armrest again, but then his hand took hold of my cock, and he began to rub me up and down.
“Don’t stop,” I said, out of breath. My words were almost incomprehensible. Leandro rubbed me slower, swirling his hand around my hard shaft. When he came to the tip, he took his time to caress the skin before going back down for another swirl. “Fuck,” I mumbled, my body trembling at his touch. Another gliding swirl and I was there. “I can’t wait. I’m coming.”
Leandro didn’t answer. He kissed my neck and continued to thrust into me as he rubbed me off. I came all over the sofa cushion as my body shook and rocked with pleasure. He caressed my cock up and down once more, taking a pause to squeeze the tip as I rippled with a second wave of ecstasy.
Leandro then pushed me down against the sofa.
“Mmm, yes,” he murmured in my ear. His leg draped over mine to the floor as he perched up on his hands and drove deeper and harder until he came. “Oh, yes!” he groaned. His cock pulsed inside me, throbbing through his orgasm until he pulled out.
Over at the drinks table, Leandro grabbed some napkins to clean himself off. He brought me a few so I could do the same.
He was starting to laugh to himself as he pulled his pants on. “I’ll need to call the upholsterers.”
I grinned through a sigh. I got my pants on too, then the room fell silent. Everything could have been perfect, but as soon as he and I were sitting apart, the weight of everything entered my mind almost immediately.
“Why Geneva?”
“Fuck, Matt.” He rolled his eyes as he sat on the loveseat. “Why is this an issue? She’s getting paid to be a companion. I need one, you need one. She needs the money.”
“That’s not what I mean, and you know it.”
“No, Matt, I guess I don’t.”
“You never ask me to go on your trips, so why her?”
Leandro’s lips curled upward as he leaned back in the seat. “You’re jealous.”
“Of course, I am.”
“I need someone to accompany me there. That’s all.”
I tightened my gaze over him, watching as he took a drink from the glass he’d poured before we fucked.
“Were you jealous?”
“Me?” He laughed at the idea. It wasn’t a confident laugh, though. “Of you and Jourdanne?”
“Yeah, of us.” I nodded as I leaned back and crossed my legs. “That’s why you added the trip, isn’t it?”
Leandro’s grin faded slowly. “Listen, I’ll admit, I was a little jealous when I saw you two together. Especially since the contract hasn’t been signed.”
“And once it is?”
“Then it’ll be a mutual agreement between the three of us. She’ll satisfy you while I’m gone, and she can come to Switzerland to appear as my date.”
“Your female date.”
“Yes. That is exactly what she is.”
“Damnit, Leandro!” I got up from the sofa and started to pace the room. “Are you ever going to admit to people that you’re bisexual? That you and I have a loving relationship? Or do you intend to keep me hidden away forever?”
Leandro took a slow sip, then responded coldly with, “Don’t be dramatic.”
“Why? So, you won’t have to feel the same emotions as me?”
“You think I don’t feel anything?”
I had hit a nerve. He set his glass down and met me near the side window with a furrowed brow.
“Do you think I’m not upset with how things are?”
“What do you mean?” He couldn’t possibly be upset with me. He just made it very clear by offering Jourdanne sixty-thousand dollars that I was worth keeping around.
“I don’t want you hidden away. I want you at my side, in every moment of my life.” Leandro neared me and touched my face. “But we can’t have everything we want.”
“Like hell.” I moved his hand away and turned my back to him.
“I don’t know what else I can do to make you happy.”
“Are you that blind?” I faced him again only to find he was on his way back to the loveseat. “You can have everything, Leandro. Look around you.” I waved my arms at the opulence of his mansion. He had billions in his bank account, drove the latest Jaguar, went to Napa Valley for weekends whenever he pleased. He could afford anything. Including me and Jourdanne.