Page 88 of Blue Gold

“Did you just buy a car without even checking the price?” I asked once we were alone.

Shaking his head, Daniel sighed. “I just had to get him out of here before he noticed…” His eyes dropped down to his stiff dick, which still tented the beige slacks he wore today.

Amused, I reached forward and gave his dick a slight tap. Daniel jolted back with a scowl. But before he could complain, I stole another kiss, which he tried to prolong by holding me close.

“While you buy this car, I have to go back to work,” I purred over his full lips. “Come and find me later?”

“You can count on it.”

With Daniel here, it was hard to focus on work as I searched for him in every spare minute I had. So when the day was finally over, I basically dragged him back to my hotel. We’d been careful so far, but now, behind the closed doors of my room, there were no more reasons to hold back⁠—

“Hold on,” Daniel gasped between kisses, half trying to catch his breath.

We’ve been holding on for too long already.

With my hands on his waist, I pushed him until his back slammed against the wall. Collecting my body into his arms, Daniel pulled me with him as we continued to kiss until I spotted the bed from the corner of my eye. I tugged on his bottom lip while undoing his pants, then, in a quick move, shoved him toward the bed.

“Sit down,” I ordered him in English because I knew he loved it. “And show me that cock,” I teased and enjoyed the smile on his face as he did what he was told.

After being away for almost two months, I was hungry to taste him so much it hurt, and finally about to, I couldn’t move faster. Tossing my suit jacket on the floor, I unbuttoned my vest, then shirt, my eyes not leaving his the whole time. He’d already gotten rid of his shirt, giving me a full view of his strong pecs dusted with just the right amount of hair to my liking. But as I focused on his sexy nipples, a sharp pain in my head forced me to close my eyes.

“Is everything okay?” he asked, and I didn’t like the worry in his voice.

Opening my eyes, I cupped myself over my pants. “It will be once I have you in my mouth.”

The tension between his brows relaxed and he leaned back on his arms.

“Come over here.”

Not about to argue, I practically skipped the remaining distance to the bed. But just as I moved to kneel down between his thighs, there was an earthquake that made the whole room spin⁠—

“Elliot!” Daniel gasped seconds before he caught me.

Once safe in his arms, I realized it wasn’t an earthquake, just me.

“I’m all good,” I chuckled, a bit shaken, then reached forward to pull out his dick. “I just lost balance⁠—”

Hooking his finger under my chin, he nudged my head up, forcing me to look him in the eyes. “You’re not okay,” he said while brushing his hand over my face, going all the way up until reaching my hair.

“I am.” I swallowed down my spit. “Now, let me blow you⁠—”

“No.” He zipped back up his pants and stood. Next, he pulled me up from the floor and made me sit on the bed.

“Seriously, I’m okay.”

“You almost fainted.”

“It’s because I worked all day under the sun.”

I tried touching him again when he grabbed my wrist and crouched before me. The crease between his brows told me he hadn’t bought this excuse.

“Fine… I might have skipped a meal or two. But only because I was busy,” I muttered, not meeting his gaze. “Now, can we continue?”

“Absolutely not. We’re going out to eat.”

Letting out a sigh of frustration, I slumped back on the mattress with my arms spread wide. “Do you seriously prefer food over me?”

“Stop being dramatic and get up. I saw a nice place on our way here.”