Masuk“Call me Daddy," he whispered. .... Will the truth make or mar their union? Asher knew it was against his work ethic to fall for his younger employee, but he couldn't help it. Each interaction with Guel always leaves him needy and gripped by a forbidden desire, one he was scared to act on. What he didn't know was that beneath the exterior calmness Guel showed was a devil out to drag his pet back to the pits of hell where they belong...
Lihat lebih banyakPROLOGUE
ASHER
Droplets of sweat broke out on my forehead as I leaned back on the couch, moaning as I watched the older man in the video getting taken by someone younger than him, and that caused my dick to jump. I groaned when a whip fell on the man's naked back, biting back the whimper that wanted to escape. I was getting hot and excited as I saw the scene unfold in my presence. Not for the first time, I imagined myself in the same situation as the older man, getting taken from the back by a man younger than me.
I ached to be manhandled so badly, to be whipped and gagged, to be forced on my knees, and to beg him to let me climax. I wanted so many things, but the most important was the need to have him gather me in his arms after each session and whisper sweet words to me.
I might be a masochist, but I love the thought of being held like I was a priceless porcelain doll, like a princess.
As the man in the video finally climaxed, I followed him, screaming out before I collapsed on the couch, spent, but feeling empty. My body had gotten tired of my hands. I craved something else, the feel of someone's muscular hands on me.
It was such a pity we couldn't have that. Not if I wanted to risk everything. Back in college, I had been promiscuous, living the hell out of my life, doing whatever the hell I wanted to, but it wasn't the same anymore.
Right now, I have a company, and I have to be careful of things slipping out. There was so much I had to protect and couldn't jeopardise it all just for a quick fix. My body will have to get used to my hands until I'm strong enough to do whatever I want.
However, as I looked up, I recalled the man who had caused me so much pent-up frustration from the first time I saw him. Guel Caleb Lee. A man with big hands, one I knew mine would fit in so perfectly. His muscular body always made me ache to reach out and press them, and it made me wonder how it would feel, pressing on my back as he fucked me hard.
He was now the object of my fantasy and the reason it felt like I might go mad if I didn't let him fuck me. It wasn't that easy, though. Not when the fucking man was a naïve virgin who couldn't even take a hint. He always jumped each time I touched him, making me feel bad for having such thoughts for a man with the brain of a teen.
I reached for the tissue and whipped the mess off before I put on my slacks and pressed down on the crease of my shirt. I switched the TV off and walked over to my desk, after depositing the tissue in the bin…now that I had gotten that out of the way. It's time to get back to work…
He was still slick with my cum, his hole loose and wet, and the sight of it made my cock throb painfully. I lined myself up and pushed inside him in one slow, brutal thrust, and he cried out, his back arching off the table.“Fuck, yes,” he gasped. “That's it. Don't be gentle.”I wasn't. I pulled out until just the head remained, then slammed back in. I grabbed his thighs and drove into him with everything I had.“You like that?” I growled. “You like being fucked open on this table?”“Yes,” he whimpered. “Fuck, yes. Harder.”I gave him harder. I fucked him with a roughness that almost scared me. My hips slapped against his ass, and the table groaned beneath us. His cock bounced against his stomach with every thrust, and I wrapped my hand around it, stroking him in time with my pounding.“I want you to come like this,” I said, my voice ragged. “I want you to come while I'm buried inside you.”“I'm close,” he panted. “Don't stop. Please don't stop.”I leaned over him, my chest pressing a
“Are you scared?”I gulped. “Asher —”“Help me out of my clothes.”“I don't think I can control myself if I do that. I might —”“Do you think I'm scared of you?” He stepped close to me. “Help me out of these clothes. But if you're scared, leave.” I let a curse slip under my breath and turned to look at him. “You asked for this.”He smiled, and it seemed like he was almost challenging me. I closed the distance between us. “I won't be responsible for anything that comes out of this, Asher. You invited me. And I'm taking —”“Enough of talking, Guel. Just get on with it.”I reached for him, and he smiled. Wait, what if he knew what would happen, and actually wanted it? That was possible, right?I helped him out of the jacket and tossed it on the couch before I reached for the hem and lifted it over his head. I tossed it aside as my eyes roamed his body. Rainwater traced the lines of his muscles, but that wasn't what caught my attention. It was his hardened nipples.“You're still cold,” I
Asher stood in front of me, soaked from the rain. His hair was plastered to his forehead. He wasn’t wearing a coat. He was only putting on a thin white shirt and was clutching a folded umbrella he clearly hadn’t opened. I didn't try to understand why he walked in the rain when he clearly had an umbrella to shield himself. I got up immediately and shrugged out of my coat. I handed it to him. He frowned at the coat before he took it. “It wouldn't make any difference, though.” He slid his hands into it, but didn't close the front. He just left it open. “My clothes will soak it before you know it.”“Why don't we leave then?” I offered, as my heart started hammering once more against my ribcage. He frowned at the offer. I half thought he wouldn't agree when he nodded. “I didn't bring my car, though.”“I brought mine.”His frown deepened. “You have — oh.” He chuckled. “I think I forgot you were a company's chairman.”My heart squeezed in guilt, and I looked away. “Let's go then," he mu
GUELI knew I fucked up, but my mum fucked up the most. How the hell did she even get Asher to fucking meet her? How could she destroy everything I'd planned just within a few days of coming over? Because of what she did, I decided not to speak to her until Asher takes me back. I know Asher didn't say he was breaking up with me, but he didn't fucking say we were getting back together. He only asked for more time. “Shit!” I tugged hard on my hair as I paced the floor. Yesterday, I'd gone to work, only to get a sack letter. When I got that message from Rose, I'd been ecstatic, thinking Asher had asked me to his office so that he could tell me he had decided to forgive me. I left what I was doing and rushed to his office. After knocking twice, I opened the door, only for the smile on my face to wipe out when I saw his secretary in his office instead of him. “Where's Asher?” I had asked him. “Here.” He passed me an envelope. “That's your sack letter,” he explained. “Mr Reed asked you






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