The CEO's Secret

by Callie Vegas

  He lowers himself down in front of me and takes my cock in his hand. The feeling of his velvety smooth hand wrapping around my hard girth is amazing. Never has it felt like this before.

  Jordan moans as he licks from my balls up through the length of my cock. His tongue is light and feathery and all I want is for him to be rough and bite me. He looks up at me and it’s the best sight ever. I wish I could take a photo and remember it for the rest of my life.

  When he wraps his mouth around the tip and takes me deep into his throat, I’m the one throwing my head back and moaning. His mouth is hot and wet and it feels like heaven. I want to stay here forever. He starts moving his mouth over my cock and he rams me in deeper. I feel a primal urge to grab his head and see how long he can hold his breath. Before I can think twice about it I run my hands through his hair, grab hold and push his mouth down to the base of my cock. He loves it. His hands are wrapped around my hips, his fingers pulling my cheeks apart. One of his fingers rubs around the outside of my ring, causing me to clench my arse cheeks and push my cock further into his mouth.

  He pulls his head away, almost choking and when I look at him he has spit coming out of his mouth in strings. “Fuck, Jordan. You know how to give head.” He smiles up at me.

  “That’s not all I’m good at.”

  I reach down and grab him up, pushing him against the window, hands first. “Stand there. Leave your hands against the glass. “

  “Yes, sir.” Jordan laughs.

  I kiss down his spine, which causes him to stop laughing and start moaning. Kneeling behind him, I kiss the dimples in his arse. Then I pull his cheeks apart and kiss his puckered hole. Licking around it I slowly push inside. He moans and pushes his arse closer to my face. Spreading his cheeks wide, I push my tongue in deeper.

  “Logan…,” Jordan whispers. “Please?”

  I make sure his hole is wet and ready for me. Then I move back, reaching into my trousers I take out a condom. Tearing it open I look up and see Jordan watching me. Smiling, I make sure he watches me as I take my cock in one hand and put the condom on with the other. He’s staring at my dick and it makes me harder.

  Grabbing his hips, I pull him back slightly so that he is leaning against the window. “You sure you want this?”

  “Hell yeah, baby. Quit stalling. Fuck me now, Logan.”

  He turns to face the window and I spit on my hands and run them over his hole. Then I guide my throbbing cock between his cheeks. I slide in slowly. All I want to do is to thrust in hard, but I want to enjoy the feeling of taking his arse inch by inch. He tries to push back, but I just push him forward again and go as slow as I can.

  When I bottom out I lean against him, pushing him closer to the window. I savour it for a moment before I pull all the way out to my tip and then I thrust in hard.

  “Shit!” Jordan moans. “Again, Logan.”

  Chuckling, I pull out again and thrust in hard and deep. Putting my hand on his neck I turn his head to look back at me. Then I take his mouth with mine. As my tongue penetrates his mouth, my cock penetrates his arse. In and out, in and out.

  I get faster, releasing his mouth and putting my hands on either side of his head on the window as I pound his arse. I feel all the tension leaving my body as I enjoy this primal feeling around me. I want to possess him.

  I lower one hand to grab his hard cock and I squeeze it and pump in time with my fucking.

  I hear him moan and I can feel that I am getting close, I speed up. My hand is pumping his cock faster and faster and then he moans as he comes everywhere.

  His arse squeezes my cock as he unloads himself, all over my window. He pulls away so that my cock is free, then he takes off the condom, throws it to one side and puts his mouth around it. Then he takes his hand and pumps it until I can’t control the spasms that are flooding through me as I come in his mouth.

  “Fuck,” I groan as I fall forward, just placing my hands on the window before I fall. My cock is throbbing and pulsating thick strings of come into his mouth and down his chin. It’s gorgeous. When I’ve finished, he licks me clean and then wipes his mouth and chin and puts his fingers in his mouth.

  “You taste good, Logan.” I help him stand up and then kiss him. He’s brought out feelings in me that I’ve never had before. When I pull away, I grab his hand and pull him down to my room and into the bathroom.

  “Let’s shower.” After turning the water on, I stand under the hot, flow. He comes in with me and we take the time to clean each other. I notice his ladder on his dick. I’ve never seen one before. I get up close and personal with it, staring at it and touching it with my fingers. That is going to be fun later.

  When we’re finished, I hand him a towel to dry him off. We don’t say a word to each other, but it’s not awkward. Then I walk into the bedroom and climb into the bed, pulling back the covers I look at him to get in beside me. He does, thankfully.

  When he lays down I pull him back into my body. I like to spoon and he fits me perfectly. We can worry tomorrow what any of this means. I don’t want it to ruin an amazing night together.

  Who knows what will happen tomorrow morning?

  Chapter Eight

  Jordan

  As the morning sun wakes me from the best sleep I’ve ever had, I can feel someone moving behind me. It takes me only a few seconds to remember everything I did last night. Logan. Smiling when I hear him moan and his arms around me tighten. I’m hot, there’s no room for me to breathe. I love it. Wiggling my arse backwards I rub against the hard cock of the man who turned my life upside down last night.

  I’ve always been a ‘hit it and run’ kind of guy. Not hanging around for the cuddles and shit. Last night was the first night I’ve stayed and actually slept with someone who wasn’t a boyfriend. I enjoyed it, too much probably because I have a feeling Logan is going to pull back today and fire my arse. I won’t let him do that. I’ll fight him every step of the way. I want him. I want all of him. I want this to work.

  As he moans, I turn in his arms to face him. He’s staring at me, wide awake. “Morning, how long have you been awake?”

  “Since you started wiggling your arse against my cock.” He smiles.

  “Didn’t think you could resist that?” I lean in and kiss him, hesitantly. I don’t want to scare him off. I’m surprised when he kisses me back with abandonment. Maybe I’m wrong about him.

  When he pulls away, he turns his head to look up to the ceiling. “Jordan, maybe we should talk about last night.”

  Here it comes.

  “What’s there to talk about? We fucked and then I stayed over. What part of that do you want to talk about?”

  “God you’re impossible sometimes.”

  “I know, but that’s what you like about me. I challenge you.” My hand runs down his side, until it reaches his hip. I squeeze and watch his eyes react. When my hand moves closer to his dick, his eyes open even further.

  “Jordan, stop. Let’s go have some breakfast and talk.” I can see he’s frustrated. He’s trying to get out of my grasp. Knowing that he’s not going to give in, I take his cock and yank it a few times before he rolls onto his back moaning. “Jordan. I can’t think when you do that.”

  “Who’s asking you to think, Logan? It’s Saturday. Relax and let me look after you for a change.”

  Not waiting for an answer I lower myself down his body until my face is close to his hard shaft. God his cock is gorgeous. It’s perfect, no bend, no discolouration, just beautiful. As I’m gripping him he thrusts up so that his dick touches my lips. “No patience,” I mumble as I lick the underside of his shaft. Then I take his balls into my mouth one at a time. He’s moaning and writhing under me and I know I have him where I want him. If he chucks me out this morning, then I want him to remember how I’m making him feel right now. This is what I can do for him. I can make him feel this good.

  Licking back up to the tip I flick my tongue in the hole and then slide my hot, wet mouth, down his shaft, until my lips ar
e touching the base. His dick is fully seated in my mouth and he is moaning beneath me.

  “Fuck, Jordan. You’re good that that.”

  I pull my mouth off to breathe. “Ahh.” I smile and repeat the process over and over. My hand moves down past his balls to his taint. I massage it and he starts to wriggle all over the place. Guess he likes that. Then my hand moves so that my finger rubs his puckered hole.

  “Jordan. God.”

  Bringing my finger back to my mouth I suck it and make sure it’s wet before pushing it inside his hole at the same time that I take his cock into my mouth fully seated.

  As I fuck his hole with my finger, my mouth copies my movements over his cock. I can feel when he’s close because his arse tightens, so I make sure he is deep in my throat when he comes, and he comes, and he comes, shooting his come hard and deep.

  He throws himself back and puts his arm over his eyes as he tries to bring his breathing under control. Removing my finger I hold his cock and lick him clean before moving up to kiss him. He flips me over and holds my arms above my head. When he pulls away he stares at me for a few minutes. Neither of us says a word. We just stare. It’s like we’re having a moment.

  “Logan, let’s get some food. Then we can talk. I know you feel the need to discuss this and analyse it, but there’s no need. But for you, I’ll talk about it.” I lean up and kiss him quickly on the lips. He smiles and let’s go of my hands and climbs off me, before walking into the bathroom to clean up.

  I grab my clothes from the floor and dress quickly. I’ll have a shower when I get back to my place in a while. I don’t think he would appreciate me being naked when we have food and talk.

  Finding the kitchen, I turn on the fancy coffee maker that he has and look for some bread to make toast. He has a fully stocked kitchen which surprises me, but then again he probably has someone who comes to cook and clean.

  He comes in freshly showered and this moment is pivotal in how we move forward. If he comes close to me then it’s all good, if he stays on the other side of the counter then I’ve got a problem.

  He surprises me when he comes behind me and wraps his arms around my waist and kisses my neck. I moan and move my neck so that it’s fully exposed to him. Then I turn my head when he moves his face away from me and I kiss him.

  Pulling apart he moves over to grab some cups from the cupboard and starts getting some food together. I stand there watching him as he moves around the kitchen like this is his special place. That’s something I never expected. When the coffee is brewed I pour it and add milk before placing it on the breakfast bar. He joins me a minute later with perfectly scrambled eggs, bacon and toast.

  “Wow, Logan. I didn’t expect you to cook your own breakfast.”

  “Really? I love cooking. It relaxes me when I’ve been busy at work. Most of the time I eat out or have a takeout during the week because I work late, but at the weekends I love to cook. Although it’s not always worth it when it’s just me eating it.”

  “You surprise me, Logan. You come across as an arsehole, sorry, but you’re really deep.”

  “I don’t know whether to say thank you or hit you.” He laughs as he takes his first sip of his coffee. “You make good coffee, Jordan. Thanks.”

  After taking a bite of my food, I reply, “You make good scrambled egg. I could get used to this.”

  He goes quiet. Shit why did I say that?

  “Can we eat first before we rehash last night?”

  “Of course. Do we need to rehash it?”

  He doesn’t reply, just eats his food in silence. It feels awkward. I wonder what’s going through his mind?

  When we’ve finished we put the dishes in the dishwasher, pour another coffee and both move into the lounge. “Wow, Logan. The view is even better during the day. You can see everything down there.”

  “I don’t know, I quite liked the view last night.” He’s quiet. I turn to find him staring at me.

  “Me too. Look, I don’t know what you want to say about last night, but let me go first. I think I know you’re going to throw my arse out of here, I’m surprised you haven’t already. Last night was amazing. I’ve never wanted someone as much as I’ve wanted you. I never thought for a million years that you’d want me either. The sex was off the charts, but the feeling of having you inside me was like nothing I’ve ever experienced before. It felt like I was having sex for the first time. I don’t want this to end, I want more from you.”

  He’s quiet the whole time I’m talking. When I manage to look up at him I see a glint in his eye.

  “Jordan, I thought you would have run out on me last night to be honest. I never expected to wake up and find you still in my bed. But it was the nicest way to wake up.”

  “That’s the head I gave you.”

  He laughs. “Yeah, well that helped. But waking with my arms around you made me smile and it feels like today is going to be a good day. You’ve done that to me. And for once my first waking thought wasn’t about the amount of work I’ve got to do today, it was me wondering if I could keep you here for the day.”

  “You want me to stay around? You’re not going to try and wriggle your way out of what happened last night?”

  “No way.” He moves towards me, taking my cup and placing it on the table next to his. “I don’t think I could walk away from you right now, Jordan. You’ve awakened something inside me that I’ve always wanted. More. I want to see where this goes. I really like you and want to make a go of a relationship with you.”

  “Wow. You’ve shocked me. I’m extremely attracted to you, Logan. I want to strip you naked right now and force you to take my arse. But just hanging out with you is really appealing too. You’re not as stuffy as you make out, are you?”

  “I want to take your arse right now too, but how about we hang out today. We can go out for the day, have some lunch and just talk. The sex was off the charts, so let’s see if we can be together without arguing like we have been doing at work.”

  “I like the sound of that. What do you have in mind?”

  He reaches out and takes my face in his hands and kisses me. My arms reach around him and I grab hold of his hair, pushing him closer to me. He pushes me against the window and we have a heavy kissing session. Both of us have hard dicks and they rub against each other.

  He pulls away slightly and rests his forehead on mine. “God I want to fuck you right now. I want to put that on hold and then when we’re out today, you’ll be thinking about what will happen later.”

  “Sure of yourself are you, Logan?”

  “You better believe it.” He kisses me once more and then steps back and picks up his coffee cup and sits on the couch. “Let’s talk about what we’re going to do today.”

  The moment has passed so I take my cup and sit next to him.

  After an hour of talking I leave his apartment. I need to go home, shower and change for my date. As I walk in the door my phone rings.

  “Hey stud, how was last night? Tell me everything.”

  “Hey Zoe, oh my god I don’t know where to start. It was amazing. The best night of my life.”

  “Did you creep away in the middle of the night like you usually do?”

  “I’ve just got home now.”

  “No freaking way. You dirty stop out. So do you still have a job?”

  “I’m guessing I do, but we’re going out for a date today. I’m nervous. Last night was all about the sexy, but today is about seeing if we’re compatible or not. That freaks me out. Zoe, I really, really like him. He challenges me and I know that life would never be boring, but there’s a really sensual side to him that I didn’t expect and that’s the side that will make me fall in love with him.”

  “Woah, fall in love? You’re moving a little fast there buddy.”

  “I’m just saying that’s all. He made me breakfast. I thought he was going to push me out the door.”

  “You’re confused. You expected one thing and got something else entirely. You care
about him don’t you?”

  “Yeah, Zoe, I do. God I’m so stupid. Why did I have to go back to his last night?”

  “Stop berating yourself. Just take each moment as it comes. I want a full report tomorrow though. Talk to you later, stud.”

  “Laters, Zoe.”

  Hanging up, I go and take a well deserved shower. I don’t need to picture Logan giving me a blow job because I know how that feels now.

  After changing and getting ready I leave my apartment and make my way over to Hyde Park to meet Logan. I’m nervous and that scares me a little. I’m never nervous, I’m usually fully in control of my feelings, but I really want this to work and I want Logan to want me as much as I want him.

  I see him waiting for me and when he sees me he gives me the biggest smile ever. He walks towards me and takes me in a hug. “I missed you when you left.” He kisses me and everything fades away. The park, the people but most of all my doubts. I thought he wouldn’t want to be seen with me in public. No one knows he’s gay, he’s hidden it from everyone, but right now he doesn’t care.

  When we pull apart he takes my hand and we walk through the park. “Logan, why haven’t you told anyone you’re gay.”

  “My family know. They’re okay with it. But with business, people just started rumours about me being an eligible bachelor and then when I took friends out to business dinners, the rumour mills started. I’m proud to be gay, I just didn’t want to flaunt it. I’ve not been in a relationship for such a long time, because I’m so busy with work and don’t have time for all of that. Any boyfriends have left after a few weeks because they don’t understand my obsession with work. I know that you’ll probably get pissed off too, but I want to give it a try. If people see us then I want them to see the real us.”

  “I’m not going anywhere, Logan. I might be that one person that you change your priorities for. I’ve still got a job though, right?”

  Chuckling he pulls me closer and wraps his arm around my shoulder, “Hell, yeah. You get me at work and you’ve done more for me in one day than anyone else has done, ever. I like that you wanted to organise me and make my life easier. No one ever thinks about me like that.”