Griffen Rogers has a fulfilling career he loves, and a partnership with a man who makes him happy. Still, despite a life most people only dream of, Griffen is convinced that monogamy is for fools. And it’s forced his lover of three years, Leandro, to question their commitment.
A sexy new boss, Ryker Sloan, arrives on the job and things get a little more complicated for Griffen. Will Griffen’s attraction to the new boss lead him down a road of temptation and regret, or will it reinforce his bond with Leandro—the man he may just want to spend the rest of his life with?
Be Warned: m/m sex, multiple partners
But now here I was with my hot, new boss looking at me like a glazed donut in a police station. I was tempted but unsure what to do about it. But then Ryker stood and took my hand, guiding me to my feet. My heart was pounding so hard I was afraid I was going to hyperventilate. The look in his eyes was dangerous. He didn’t look like my calm and cool boss anymore. He looked turned on and motivated to do something about it.
He pulled me slowly up against his body and I could feel him hard against my thigh. My dick was rigid and constricted in my pants as it brushed against him. His heated mouth covered mine, in a strong, bruising kiss. The sweet honey tones of the whiskey and the push of his tongue between my lips had me struggling to hang onto my fragile control.
He lifted his mouth from mine. “Are you going to feel guilty if we fool around?”
Leandro’s soulful eyes appeared in my mind. But then Ryker cupped my straining cock with his hand, and lust barreled through me like a freight train. We aren’t exclusive. I don’t have to feel guilty. I hesitated and then Ryker dropped to his knees in front of me and his hands went to my zipper. I would be lying if I said my brain had a rational thought from that point on.
Ryker eased my zipper down and then he stuck his warm hand inside, guiding my folded dick out and growling deep in his throat at the sight. I hissed as his mouth engulfed the tip, and then swallowed more of my length into his warm and tight throat.
“Shit, shit, shit,” I ground out between my teeth.
I buried my fingers in his dark locks and rocked into his mouth in time with his exquisite sucking. My God, he knew his way around a man’s cock. His suction and technique were ridiculously good as he bobbed up and down on me. I felt a prickling at the base of my dick as he lapped at me relentlessly. It was like pushing into the softest, warmest vortex, and my thigh muscles burned with the strain of stopping myself from pounding into him freely. He was so good at sucking me to the edge, and just as my throbbing flesh was about to let loose, he’d ease off and let the lust swell slowly again.
He paused a moment and I tried to open my eyes to see why, but I was buried so deep in the sensations of his hot lips riding my dick I couldn’t see well. I heard his zipper and when I glanced down through blurry eyes I saw him stroking his wide, glistening cock. Then he put his beautiful, dewy mouth on me again and licked and pulled on my dick as if it held the most precious nectar imaginable.