5 COCKTAILS: "I just read my first M/M story last week. I loved it, so I wanted to explore some more. Well, I’m so happy that I found “Serving Sebastian” by Taylor Brooks. This book was an absolute delight to read. Sebastian Montgomery is a self made millionaire, and he has pretty much anything that he could want. However, he’s lonely. Lucas Walker is his assistant. He keeps Sebastian’s life running smoothly at work, and he harbors secret but deep feelings for his boss. That’s it. No more spoiler type stuff from me. Everything that happens next is perfect. Absolutely perfect! Sebastian and Lucas are both scorching hot men, but when they’re together? The thermometer just soars until it explodes. The sex is amazing, but there’s a true romantic connection there as well. I found myself wishing that I could actually be a fly on the wall so that I could be a witness to their falling in love. I very HIGHLY recommend “Serving Sebastian”. I’m also going to actively persue more titles from Taylor Brooks. Her writing is smooth, detailed, and has a nice flow. This one is a winner! " -- Kenna, Cocktails and Books
He logged out of his computer and retrieved his coat from the small closet near his desk. Then he made his way back to Sebastian’s office to say goodnight, knowing full well that he wanted to say so much more.
He was surprised to see the door closed. Rarely did Sebastian close it, unless he was on the phone discussing an important deal. Even then he usually had Lucas present to take notes. He knocked on the door and waited for Sebastian to let him know it was all right to enter.
“Come in.” he called out in response.
“Sorry to bother you, sir. The contract has been received by all parties. Again, I’m very sorry for the memory lapse. It won’t happen again.”
Sebastian nodded and set down his pen. “Well, it is unlike you, but in the end you remembered, so I guess no harm no foul. As long as you don’t let it happen again.”
“Of course not. I promise.”
“All right then. I guess we only have one problem then.”
Lucas’s breath froze in mid-exhale. He wasn’t sure he was ready for this talk. He had expected it days earlier, but now that he was facing it he wanted to snap his fingers and wish for the sudden gift of becoming invisible.
“A problem, sir?”
“You see. There it is again. Since when do you call me sir? You haven’t done that in months since I asked you to call me Sebastian.”
Relief washed over Lucas. “Oh, sorry. I don’t know. I guess some habits die hard. I don’t normally mess up and when I forgot about that call I just sort of sprung into employee mode. I’ll make a conscious effort to not use it anymore.”
“That would be nice. It makes me feel old.” Sebastian grinned.
Oh sweet Jesus. There it was. That sexy smile that had been taunting Lucas for the past year. There was a dimple on the right side of his face that Lucas had fantasies about kissing and nibbling on.
“I would hardly call thirty-four old.”
“Says the twenty-nine-year-old.”
Lucas couldn’t help but smile at him. He was such a gorgeous man, but when his personality started to come out he was twenty times sexier. He had the kind of laugh which enhanced the deep octave of his voice, making him sound like some sort of an ancient warrior. Oh yes, Sebastian Montgomery was every bit of a delicious piece of man candy, a tall drink of water on a thirsty day and just the right medicine to cure Lucas’s ache.
“You still with me?” Sebastian asked.
“You seem like you’re lost in thought somewhere else. Something on your mind? Maybe something you want to talk about?”
How could he say what was really on his mind? He couldn’t. There was no way. It was one thing when he had spent the afternoon and evening loading up on liquid courage. He always got a little loose when he partook in the potion for passion. Stone-cold sober though was another thing entirely.
“Lucas, is something on your mind?” Sebastian asked him again.
“Umm…no. I don’t think so. Nope, I think I’m good.”
“I don’t think you are.” Sebastian replied, almost like he was calling his bluff.
“No, really. I’m okay.” He nodded.
With an amused chuckle, Sebastian prodded him again. “Are you sure? Is there something you want?”
“Huh?” Lucas tried to swallow the lump which had taken up residence in his throat, but it was as dry as the western desert in the middle of a drought.
“I think there’s something on your mind, something you want to say to me.”
“I…I don’t know what…” Lucas began stuttering, his words coming out like confused syllables which didn’t go with one another.
“What if I ordered you to?”
“I’m sorry?” Lucas asked, more confused than ever.
“I’m your boss, aren’t I? You obviously have something on your mind. There’s obviously something you would like to say. Maybe I should just make you?”
“I’m not sure that I understand.” He answered.
“Consider it a…duty. As my assistant I’m supposed to be able to trust you with anything. Now, how can I do that if you’re keeping things from me?”
“I’m not. I wouldn’t,” Lucas stated emphatically.
“I beg to differ. I think you have something on your mind. Maybe something you’ve been wanting to say but haven’t allowed yourself to.”
“I…it’s not…I don’t think…” he was beginning to sweat with his building anxiety. He had no idea what had gotten into Sebastian, but the way he was egging Lucas on was confusing the hell out of him. He couldn’t figure out what his motive was.
“Nice try, but I’m not buying it. You can deny it all you want, but I know what you’re thinking and I know what you want. The only question is, what is it going to take for you to act on it?”
“I think I should go.” Lucas said turning for the door.
“I think you should stay.”
He stopped and slowly faced Sebastian. His eyes had an intensity to them that he had never noticed before. The constant taunting was pushing him to his limit. He didn’t know how much more he could handle before he snapped.
Sebastian leaned forward until his lips were nearly touching Lucas’s. “Tell me, Lucas. If you could do anything in the world right now, what is it you would like to do?”
Lucas turned his head and whispered into Sebastian’s ear. “I’d rather show you than tell you.”
His cock twitched in his pants at the memory of how good it felt to have Lucas’s soft lips wrapped around his dick. He had sucked him off so eagerly that just picturing it again was driving him crazy.
Sebastian moved in closer and placed his lips at the lower tip of Lucas’s earlobe. With soft whispers he answered, “Show me then. Show me what you want.”
“I want this, I want you.” Lucas reached his hand down and began rubbing his hands against the fabric of Sebastian’s trousers.
He could feel the long fingers of his assistant grasping at his cock. His blood was racing through his veins, causing friction to his already heightened libido.
“You want me, huh? You want this hard cock? Are you sure?” Sebastian reached down and unfastened his belt and trousers until they hung on his hips. He then traced a line along Lucas’s lower lip with his fingertip before sliding it inside his mouth.
Lucas wrapped his lips around Sebastian’s finger. His eyes closed and a moan escaped him while Sebastian worked his finger in and out several times, mimicking exactly what he’d like to do with his cock.
“There…you like to suck on things don’t you?” he asked.
Lucas opened his eyes. They did the talking for him as he stared back at Sebastian with intent.
“Yeah…I can see how bad you want it.”
Sebastian took his finger out and brought his hand down below. He slowly unzipped his pants until the two sides parted open. His cock poked at his silk boxers, which were decorated with a liquid stain of his pre-cum. He slid his fingers into the waistband of his underwear and pushed them down to his thighs.
His cock plopped free and jutted out into the open. It throbbed in anticipation of what was to come. He could barely stand waiting for the sweet feel of Lucas’s tongue along his engorged flesh.
“I think you should suck on this. Show me how bad you want me. Prove it to me.” He taunted even more.
Lucas seemed visibly shaken, but not in a bad way. Sweat beaded across his forehead in the temperature controlled office. His eyes glinted with a desire that magnified what Sebastian remembered seeing last week, and his voice trembled as he began to speak.
“Jesus, I want that so fucking bad.”
A pleased smile formed on Sebastian’s face. He always had a dominant streak to him that was hard to contain, but Lucas seemed to enjoy it. There was something powerful about being able to have a lover submit to his desires.
Sebastian stepped a few feet away. He was becoming more excited by the second and could already feel his climax knocking on orgasm’s door, ready to crash the party. He needed to gain his bearings and get a hold of himself.
He turned and sat down in his large leather chair. The feel of cool leather hit his ass cheeks and jolted his senses. His balls relaxed a little from the sudden change in his body’s temperature and he slouched back in the seat. He then spread his legs and with nothing more than his eyes motioned for Lucas to kneel before him.
Without any apparent signs of hesitation, Lucas took the few steps forward and knelt down in front of Sebastian. His cock jerked from the image. There was a hunger in the man’s eyes, an unspoken craving that mere words couldn’t define.
He was fascinated at Lucas’s obedient nature. “You say you want me. Then show me, prove it to me.”
Lucas looked up at him, his eyes glinted with lust as his mouth slowly open and his tongue darted out. He swiped his tongue along the glistening tip of his dick. A sexy moan came next as he opened his mouth wider and wrapped his lips around the head of Sebastian’s cock. For several agonizing moments which bordered somewhere between pleasure and pain, Lucas sucked on just the head of his cock, never going farther than that. His shaft was throbbing in pain, in desperate need of attention.
“Fuck…” Sebastian thrust his hips forward. “Take all of me, damn it.”
Lucas didn’t resist. He welcomed Sebastian into his throat, allowing all of his length inside the warmth of his hot mouth.
“That’s it. Yes…suck me.” Sebastian muttered between clenched teeth.
He rested his head back against the chair and reached his hands down. He placed them around Lucas’s head, kneading and massaging his fingers through Lucas’s thick black hair while holding his skull firmly in place. He was trying so hard to hold back. It was taking every amount of restraint he had to not start pumping himself in and out of Lucas’s throat while forcing his head in similar fashion.
The sounds of wet sex filled the room. Slurping and moans echoed against in the deserted office space, making every noise seem magnified. Sebastian could feel his hips starting to buck faster, but he pulled in the reins. His need to fuck Lucas fast and hard was strong. Still, he forced himself to remember who he was dealing with. This wasn’t just any other fuck. This was Lucas, and despite him appearing to be a submissive and giving lover, Sebastian had no way of knowing just how rough he could go with this man.