All Access Pass: Chapter Ten: Due Diligence (Do Me)

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Benjamin

Watching Zach walk to his building and disappear behind the door leaves me wanting… him.

Again.

I recruited Zach as an inside man five years ago, after he reported a company for shady dealings five years ago. Since then, he’s helped me by being drop-dead gorgeous and able to blend in anywhere. People look at him and see his pretty face and think there’s nothing happening behind those bright blue eyes.

In actuality, he’s stripping them of all their defenses, getting behind their mental walls, and finding out all their dirty secrets.

If I had known he liked guys, I’d have breached his defenses years ago.

My phone starts pinging and vibrating as I’m driving through the lot to leave. No one messages me like a fiend. They usually call if it’s something important. Pulling into a parking spot, I grab my phone from my jacket pocket. Nothing. Not one notification. I hear it again and look to my right. Zach left his phone on the charging cord in the cup holder.

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Picking it up, I swipe and look at the notifications. His phone is completely unlocked. And… someone is sending him dick pics. And a video. I know it’s wrong, but I can’t resist. Opening the message app, I scroll up and find the messages between him and Vaughn.

Tapping on the video he sent Vaughn earlier, I watch him stroking his cock, camera pointed at the mirror, calling him Daddy. My cock stiffens while I watch him streak the mirror with his release.

“Holy shit, that’s hot.” My mouth waters at the sight.

And then I realize the huge breach of privacy I’ve just committed and shut the screen off. Dropping the phone back into the cup holder, I shut the car off. Grabbing his phone, I head back to Zach’s building.

With luck, someone is exiting the building as I head toward the front door. I grab the handle and hold it for them. They nod their thanks and I slip inside and head upstairs.

Knocking on his door, I try to get myself under control. My cock is definitely not listening, though. I can feel my pulse throb and all I want to do is bury it in him.

When the door opens, Zach is standing there, shirtless. He smiles, reaching out and pulls me in by my belt. He kicks the door shut and backs me up against it, pressing his body against me. When he looks up at me, his gaze is filled with lust.

“I thought you had a meeting to get ready for?” Zach’s hot breath hits my cheek as he whispers in my ear.

“I uh… do.” My breath hitches, catching in my throat, and I swallow. “You left your phone in my car.” My face heats as the image of him stroking himself comes roaring back in my mind.

Fumbling, I pull the phone from my pocket and the exact video starts playing again. Zach presses even harder against me, nips my earlobe, grin wide. “Did you like what you saw?”

My dick pulses, thickening. “Did you leave it on purpose?” We’re both breathing hard and I think I can feel his cock against my thigh.

“Would you be here right now if I hadn’t?” He shifts, and I definitely know it’s his cock against my thigh.

I slide my hand up his back and grab him by his blond curls, then shove him up against the wall. “How could I stay away after hearing you call Vaughn ‘Daddy’ and watching you get off?”

“And what would you like me to call you, Boss?” Zach’s grin is more than I can bear and I press into him, making sure he feels every hard inch of my length.

Hearing Zach call me boss should snap me back to reality. I am his boss. I shouldn’t be here right now. I should back up and walk out the door. But all his signals are screaming that he wants to suck me, fuck me, and leave me satisfied.

“Why don’t you come over here and earn the right to call me Sir?” I unbuckle my belt and whip it out in one smooth motion, letting it fall to the floor. Backing up, I undo my pants, shove them away, and sit in the closest chair, spreading my legs wide.

“Is that how we’re going to play it?” Zach drops to his knees and crawls over to me. He runs his tongue from knee to thigh, ignoring my dick completely.

“Do you only know how to tease?” I’m white-knuckling the arms of the chair and Zach knows I don’t have a lot of time. I want to take my time with him, but right now… I can’t.

Without a word, Zach grips my cock firmly, then sucks the head into his hot mouth. Every muscle tightens. I can’t remember the last time someone wrapped their lips around my cock.

At first, he’s just working my head, but then he shifts and really starts working every inch, swallowing me down until he takes it all. For a few moments he’s there, getting used to my length in his throat, then I feel his fingers sliding across my taint. I can’t help it and my hips buck. He moans, then teases my taint again. Before I know it, my hands are in his hair and I’m fucking his sweet mouth, feeling his saliva drip down my balls.

I’m so close to release, but I need more. I’ve been fantasizing about fucking Zach for too long to let this end so fast. “Zach, stop. I can’t…” My eyes land on the bottle of lube sitting on the table next to me. “Did you plan this?”

Zach works my cock for another moment before slowly pulling his mouth off. “Would I do that?” His sly smile tells me everything.

I grab the bottle and flick the top open, letting it drizzle down my cock. “Think you’re capable of riding my dick?”

“Are you going to question my skills forever?” Zach stands and moves to straddle me.

He grabs the bottle of lube and slicks up his dick, then strokes both of us together. I grab the back of his neck and pull him down for a kiss, running my tongue along his lips. He moans and deepens the kiss. I feel him shift and he mounts my cock, teasing as he slowly slides down every inch.

Zach moans against my mouth as I shift my hips beneath him. When he leans his head back, I slide my hand from the back of his neck to squeeze his throat. “How long have you wanted to fuck me?”

He laughs and presses against my hand, looking down at me through slitted eyes. “Why do you think I said yes to your job offer?”

With a growl, I grab his hips and he grabs my shoulders. He meets me for every thrust, our skin smacking together with the force. I make a move that usually gets people to beg for more. Zach starts moaning, so I do it again.

“Yes, yes, please.” He’s begging and falling apart so beautifully while taking my cock. Letting one hip go, I grip his cock in my hand, working him. His head falls back and then he’s gone over the edge, covering my hand with his release.

“Good boy.” I keep fucking him, short and fast strokes, driving into him and as he loses it all over again, I fill him up with all the pent-up frustration of wanting him for so damn long.

Zach leans into me, limp as a rag doll. I hold him tight and stand. Heading down the hall, I open one door to find the bathroom. The next opens to the bedroom. Laying him down carefully, I pull the covers over him and kiss his forehead. “Get some rest. I have a feeling you’ve been worked pretty hard the last two days.”

“Thank you, Sir.”

I slip into the bathroom and clean up, then get dressed quickly. I still need to make my appointment with the board.