Our Way

The blonde gets something out of her little gold clutch purse, and they fuss around a bit.

“I was thinking that maybe you should just tell her,” Alex continues.

“Yeah, maybe,” I murmur. “Listen, I’ve got to go. I’ll call you tomorrow.”

I look down to see four lines of coke on the brunette’s stomach.

“Okay,” Alex says, “Speak tomorrow.”

My eyes are locked on the brunette in front of me, and she smiles up at me. “You ready to go, bad boy?” she whispers.

I smirk.

“Hey, Nathan,” Alex says.

“Yeah?”

“Don’t do anything stupid, hey?”

I bend and slowly lick her lower stomach, and her eyes flutter closed.

“Don’t worry,” I whisper. “I won’t.”

* * *

I knock on the door. I’m on a fact-finding mission.

Mercer Research.

Stephanie opens it up, and her eyes widen. “Hey, you.”

Urgency takes over.

I can’t hold it together for one minute longer. I step forward and take her into my arms, and I kiss her. My tongue sweeps through her open mouth, and she smiles against my lips.

“Now, that’s a greeting.”

I kick the door closed behind us.

I don’t want to talk.

I don’t want to feel.

I just want to find out what’s possible.

For Eliza.

We stumble forward with her hands in my hair. The kiss is wild and unbridled.

My hands are on her ass, and my hard cock is up against her stomach.

I fall onto the couch and pull her over me. She straddles my body, and I grind her over my cock as our tongues thrash between us.

She falls to the floor between my knees, and I smile darkly as I unzip my pants. I grab my cock at the base and hold it up for her.

“Suck me.”

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