[Siren Publishing: The Stormy Glenn ManLove Collection: Erotic Romance, Alternative, Contemporary, MM, HEA]
Working for billionaire Colton Knox is both a blessing and a curse.
A blessing because the guy is a great boss. I'd been flown all over the world on his private jet and seen places I could only dream about, all on his dime. I'd met kings and queens, rubbed elbows with the socially elite, and been gifted with bonuses that would make most people swoon with envy.
It's a curse because my boss is drop dead, catch your breath, gorgeous from the top of his six foot three inch blond head to the bottom of his perfectly formed feet. He has vivid blue eyes and a cocky grin that brought mortal men and women to their knees.
And he is woefully, horribly straight.
When someone attacks me in a bid to get to Knox, my life changes in ways I never could have imagined. When Knox announces to the world that he's gay and we're engaged, I don't know whether to strangle him or run for cover. My anger wars with my desire for the sexy man. I deserve better and Knox can't have me until he can prove this isn't just a publicity stunt.
Stormy Glenn is a Siren-exclusive author.
Working for Colton Knox was both a blessing and a curse.
A blessing because the guy was a great boss. I'd been flown all over the world on his private jet and seen places I could only dream about, all on his dime. I'd met kings and queens, rubbed elbows with the socially elite, and been gifted with bonuses that would make most people swoon with envy.
It was a curse because my boss was drop dead, catch your breath, gorgeous from the top of his six foot three inch blonde head to the bottom of his perfectly formed feet. He had soul deep blue eyes and a cocky grin that brought mortal men and women to their knees.
And he was woefully, horribly straight.
I was Knox's right hand, his executive assistant. I was supposed to be an extension of the great man, the one who kept his world in order. I did everything from organizing his schedule to picking up his dry cleaning to bringing him soup when he was sick.
I'd been his executive assistant for coming up on five years, longer than anyone had ever lasted with the man. I'd seen him do wild things, crazy things, but I'd also seen him to wonderful things like buy a burned out building in a poor neighborhood and turn it into a park and community garden. I'd seen him take a profit loss just so he could make sure all the workers in a factory he'd bought had jobs.
I'd seen him to a lot of things that the public never saw.
To the world, Colton Knox was a playboy and business tycoon. To those loyal to him—like me—he was like one of the Gods of Olympus come down to mix with mere mortals. He had the Midas touch. Everything he touched turned to gold.
He was a billionaire with a drop dead gorgeous smile and a body made for sin.
And he was still so very, very straight.
Which brought me back to why today was a curse. One of my jobs as Knox's executive assistant was to make sure his hook-ups knew that was all it was. A one night stand. Knox was not shopping for a bride, despite what his mother thought.
Pricilla Knox was the embodiment of a society matron. She'd been Daddy's little princess, a debutant, Miss America, a then the wife of a prominent Senator. She attended social functions, charity events, and worked on her husband's campaigns.
Her one remaining goal in her life was to see her one and only son married off so he could give her grandchildren, which was apparently part of the whole society matron package, one she was currently missing out on.
The perfect little senator's wife.
And she saw me as a roadblock keeping her from reaching that goal.
Normally, Pricilla equated me to a piece of functional furniture. Most of the time, she ignored me, except for when she was trying to get in touch with her son and felt I was in her way. Over the last five years, I'd learned how to keep my mouth shut, no matter how much I wanted to tell her to go stuff it.
"No, ma'am," I said as I let myself into the executive suite of the Knox Grand Hotel. "I haven't seen him since he left for the charity ball last night. If I do, I'll be sure to let him know you called."
"I must talk to him, Newton," Pricilla said. "It's imperative."
"I'll pass on the message, ma'am."
I heard a soft chuckle when I rolled my eyes. I didn't turn my head to look simply because I did not want to lie to Knox's mother. I hadn't seen him since last night, even if I knew he was standing just to the left of me.
Pricilla hung up without saying goodbye.
I slid my phone into my pocket. "Do I see you or not?"
Amusement was clear to hear in the man's voice when he replied, "You see me, Newt."
I turned to look at the great man, and then wished I hadn't. He was dressed in his tuxedo slacks from the previous night, and nothing else. His only accessories were the watch his father had given him when he turned twenty-five and a cup of coffee.
All that glorious skin.
"Your mother called, sir," I said as I walked over and handed him a suit bag.
Knox arched one perfectly manicured eyebrow. "You don't say."
"She wants you to call her. She says it's imperative."
"Thank you for passing on the message."
I glanced toward the double doors that led to the bedroom. "Breakfast or no breakfast?"
"No breakfast. I'll be on the balcony having coffee."
Knox turned and walked out through the double glass doors that led to the balcony, shutting the doors behind him. His absence from the room told me all I needed to know.
I walked through the bedroom doors then paused at the bottom of the bed and looked down at the sleeping socialite splayed out on the mattress.
Norah Bradley. I should have known. She'd been trying for ages to get her hooks into Knox. I seriously doubted she understood the position she was in. By denying her breakfast, Knox was basically saying he didn't want to be around her a second more than he had to and she would not get a repeat performance.
I almost felt sorry for her.
"I'm going to give you everything you've ever dreamed of."
"You already have, Newt."
Oh, that deserved a reward.
I couldn't help grinning as I scooted back. I quickly lowered the man's zipper and reached in to pull his cock out. My heart skipped a beat before my hand had fully pulled Knox's cock free from his pants.
The man was hung like a fucking horse.
His thickly veined shaft was so thick that my hand wouldn't even fully close around it and I seriously doubted I could cover every inch of his length if I had four hands. Knox had to be at least ten inches long.
I was going to have so much fun with this.
When I glanced up, Knox's blond eyebrow was arched as if he were challenging me. I grinned, almost feeling sorry for the man.
I had no gag reflex.
Keeping my eyes locked with tall, handsome CEO, I carefully lowered my mouth and swallowed just the tip of the man's cock. My lips burned as they stretched around Knox's wide girth.
The drops of pre-cum pooling on the head of Knox's cock trickled over my tongue, bathing me in the most exotic flavors I had ever tasted in my life. I could seriously get addicted to sucking this guy off on a regular basis. I might even beg for the chance.
I stroked my tongue over the head of Knox's cock as I waited for my lips to get used to the burn as they stretched enough to swallow him. It was obvious that it was going to take a little more effort than normal for me to suck Knox off.
Once my mouth had adjusted to Knox's size, I licked a long path from the tip of Knox's cock down to the root and then down just a bit further. I felt Knox's hand fist in my hair when I sucked one of his balls into my mouth.
Oh yeah, he liked that.
I could tell.
I took the time to suck the other ball into my mouth, rolling it around with my tongue before licking a line back up the thickly veined sides. By the time I reached the slit on the head of Knox's cock, another pool of pre-cum had gathered and started dripping down the sides. I eagerly licked at each drop.
A deep groan fell from Knox's lips as I slowly sucked his shaft down my throat. I got about half way down the man's impressive erection before I had to pause and draw in a deep breath through my nose.
Once I had more air in my lungs, I continued.
The lust that flared in Knox's vivid blue eyes as I swallowed him down until my nose was nestled in pubic hair, was the biggest ego boost I had ever received. It made me feel as if I could conquer the world.
I wanted more.
I slowly started to bob my head, sucking in my cheeks as I moved my mouth over Knox's thick cock. I wanted to savor every last inch. The more I moved up and down, the easier it became to swallow Knox down. I could still feel drops of luscious tasting pre-cum splattering over my tongue every time I swallowed, and god, it was fucking fantastic.
When Knox's balls started to pull up tight to his body, I increased the speed of my movements, sucking Knox's length down my throat faster and faster each time, hollowing my cheeks out as I moved back up to the tip.
I knew Knox was getting close and I wanted him to remember this blow job as the best one he'd ever received. I breathed through my nose, but it was buried in Knox's pubic hair as Knox shoved his cock all of the way down my throat and came with a low rumble.
Load after load of cum shot into my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I was able to, but I could still feel drops of it slide out of the edges of my mouth. I ached to swallow every drop, but I just couldn't. There was just too much of it.
When the pressure on the back of my head released, I lifted my head, Knox's cock falling from my mouth with a loud plop, and went about licking up every drop of cum I could find.
My eyebrows rose when I realized he was still hard.
I was suddenly rolled over onto my back, Knox coming over the top of me.
"My turn," Knox growled.
My pants were yanked down and tossed away and then my legs were pushed apart. My eyebrows rose when Knox pulled a single use lube packet and a condom out of his pocket.
"Don't I have to stretch you out first?"
I nodded. "Do you know how to do that?"
Knox nodded. "I might not have been with a man before, but this isn't the first time I've had anal sex."
I wasn't sure it was the same. I'd never been with a woman before. Didn't plan on ever being with a woman either. "Just go slowly."
Knox chuckled as he popped the lid on the lube and poured a sufficient amount of slick out onto his fingers, and then snapped the lid closed. He dropped the lube onto the mattress. My high pitched grunt as Knox's fingers pushed into my ass echoed through the room. I stiffened for a moment and then shuddered.
My heart thundered against my chest when Knox started thrusting his fingers into my ass over and over again, until I felt the little ring of muscles stretch and pulse against Knox's fingers.
"Need you, Newt," Knox whispered. "Can I have you like this or do you need to be on your hands and knees? I want to be able to see your face when I take you for the first time."
It was sweet that he asked.