Sex Story

Andika Ember clearly sensed my cluelessness. Sitting on the edge of my desk, she made a show of slowly crossing her legs, and I had to avert my eyes. Embarrassed, I attempted to make a joke. “Let me guess; you were telling Callen that I’m the most talented and charming guy you’ve ever had the fortune to work with.”

Could Ember and Callen discern my secret? Was that why Callen had been so attentive toward me at the party? It still made no sense to me. I was thin, almost lanky, and I didn’t think it was even possible for my body to resemble his. So why had they chosen me for something new?

Ember’s expression shifted from confusion to understanding. “Got it,” she said with a wink. “I’ll cover for you.”

When she slid off my desk, I rose from the chair. She planted a kiss on my cheek, achingly close to my mouth. “Callen and I look forward to seeing you this evening. I promise it will be fun.” Ember squealed in delight upon seeing that I’d brought her favorite wine. “What a sweetheart you are!” Standing on tiptoes, she planted a kiss on my mouth that made me hungry for more. “I’m going to pour myself a glass right now. I can bring one for you, or you’re welcome to have something stronger. Callen’s already gotten started with Scotch.” Considering I’d intentionally left my stomach close to empty, I opted for the wine. As Ember headed into the kitchen, she called over her shoulder that she’d made a cheese platter as well. \
My attention was drawn to Callen as he lifted his glass from the end table. His gaze locked onto mine while he sipped his Scotch. No other man had ever looked at me the way he did, with such intense interest. Callen put on a band I had never heard of, but to my surprise, I liked their music. We sat together on the couch, with him turning his body toward me. He had just asked how work was going when Ember returned with a platter of wine and cheese. She sat on the other side of me, close enough that her thigh pressed against mine. I glanced between her and Callen, smiling foolishly. It took an embarrassingly short amount of time for Callen to push me right to the edge.
As much as I would have liked to see him swallowing my cock, I knew a single glance would lead to me coming hard, way too soon.
My attention was focused on Callen as he lifted his glass from the end table. He held my gaze while sipping his Scotch, and no other man had ever looked at me with such intense interest. Callen played a band I had never heard of before, but I found that I actually liked their music. We sat together on the couch, and he turned his body toward me. Just as he asked how work was going, Ember returned with a platter of wine and cheese. She took a seat on the other side of me, close enough that her thigh pressed against mine. I glanced from her to Callen, grinning foolishly. It was surprising how quickly Callen pushed me right to the edge.
Her bliss-filled cries carried to me, giving new energy to my tired tongue. When she finally slid off my face, I felt awash in her juices.
Still breathing fast, she leaned to give me a fierce kiss. “Hayes, you’re fucking incredible!”
Wearing my same foolish smile, I lifted my head, unable to resist looking down at Callen.
The man was an absolute god, his sculpted form revealed to me in all its naked glory. His lips effortlessly glided along my length as he sucked my cock with such brazen desire that I feared I wouldn’t last another second

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