20. Between Us And Only Us

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BETWEEN US AND ONLY US

“ W hat are you doing?” he asked.

“Everyone is gone. Colleen was just upfront waiting for me on her phone to check you out. I told her to leave and that you were getting dressed now.”

“But I’m not getting dressed,” he said, eying her.

Sloane couldn’t believe she was doing this.

What a difference massaging a man you were in a relationship with, even in your place of business.

“Nope,” she said, flinging the sheet back. “The doors are locked. No one can come in here.”

She’d locked the door to the room too, but no one had a key to the building other than her, Heather and Kaitlyn.

“And what are we going to do?” he asked.

“What I’ve been dying to do since I knew you were struggling to control your body. Maybe I didn’t want you to.”

“I started to think that,” he said. She got on the bed and straddled his hips. “Couldn’t you get in trouble for this?”

He was laughing when he asked it. “Only if someone reported me,” she said. “Are you going to? ”

Her hand wrapped around his cock. It was still nice and firm and exactly where she wanted it to be.

“Hell no,” he said.

“Good,” she said. “I don’t do things like this. I try to follow the rules in life because I had so much of my life with no rules.”

“I’m a rule follower too,” he said.

“Right now we aren’t doing it,” she said. “This is between us and only us.”

She’d never tell a soul. Not even her staff.

They might bust on her about it. Or joke.

It didn’t matter. She’d deny it.

They knew her enough that they wouldn’t believe she’d do it anyway.

Her head dipped down and she licked the length of him. She didn’t do this often.

Hell, she didn’t have sex often, so oral wasn’t on the table much.

But she wanted to continue to touch and manipulate Dane’s body.

That included the muscle in her hand.

Her fingers started to flex and squeeze but not slide up and down.

She knew how to work the body and was going to use that knowledge now too.

Her tongue came out to lick the tip, her lips covering and sucking some, then her tongue swirling.

Her fingers kept squeezing and almost pulsing, then shifting some more.

“Jesus,” he said. “Are you giving me a massage there?”

She grinned and looked up. “I’m trying to. You’re my first. You willing to let me practice on you?”

“As long as you don’t do it to anyone else,” he said .

His face was adorably flush, his eyes almost on fire right now.

“Never,” she said. “I’ve never wanted to.”

She was shocked she’d admitted that much, but he didn’t seem to be paying much attention to her words once his eyes closed.

She went back to work and her ultimate goal was to just make Dane feel good.

If her body was getting worked up with it, she didn’t care. He’d take care of her, he always did.

She scissored her fingers around his cock in a V and was moving it up and down slowly while trying to close her fingers together.

Her mouth was still working the tip of him and his legs were almost shaking at this point.

“Sloane, I’m so freaking worked up right now.”

“Good,” she said.

“You’ve been teasing me for over an hour and now this.”

“All my evil plan,” she said. “Stop talking and let me work.”

“I’ll let you know when I’m close which isn’t far off.”

“Aren’t you so sweet,” she said. “But don’t worry about it. And be quiet .”

She went back to work, switching her fingers and hand movements up while she used her mouth around his tip.

Then she decided she was just going to do what always worked because she knew he was trying to hold back and it had to be somewhat painful.

She moved her hand down to his balls and cupped them and started to rub while her mouth moved up and down over the length of him.

She was sucking. She was licking. She was squeezing.

Then he was coming in the back of her throat .

She’d been prepared for it and swallowed quickly, then one more time.

It wasn’t as bad as she thought it’d be.

She sat back on her heels and looked at Dane lying on the table tense.

“Stop trying to hold your breath,” she said, laughing softly.

“I didn’t want to shout.”

“Why?” she asked. “No one can hear you but me. Don’t be shy.”

She climbed off the bed and got a towel and wiped him down a bit.

“Come here,” he said.

She moved over to the side by his head.

“Yes.”

“No,” he said. “Take your pants off, get back on this table and put yourself right where my mouth is. You’ve got your fantasy, then I’m going to get mine.”

Oh baby.

“Yes, sir,” she said, lowering her pants and kicking them off with her shoes and socks.

Her top and bra came off next.

No reason they couldn’t be naked together.

She got back on the bed and moved to the top as he’d said, dropping so that her damp heat was over his face.

He shifted her some, lifted up his head and pushed her hips right into his mouth.

There was no teasing.

Nothing at all.

He dove in face first...literally.

His tongue was licking the length of her as she’d done to him .

Then he was tapping on her swollen bud and alternating by pulling her outer lips into his mouth for a nibble.

“Dane,” she said. “I’m so close.”

“Don’t hold back,” he said. “You wouldn’t let me, I’m not letting you.”

It was as if she needed him to say that.

To let her guard down and her body to relax.

It wasn’t relaxing though when she started to come.

His lips had closed around her bud. He wasn’t just sucking on it but almost moving his lips around as if he was savoring it.

Then his teeth bit down slightly and she shouted, “Dane! Do it again.”

He did. Not just once. Not twice. But three times.

It might have been the longest she’d come in her life.

When she felt like there wasn’t one pulse left in her body, she slid her legs out so that she was lying on top of him.

“Did you mean to shout like that?”

She laughed. “I did.” Her hands went to the back of his neck. “Let me rub this for a minute. You probably hurt yourself keeping your head up.”

“Don’t insult me,” he said. “That was fast.”

“I was worked up,” she said. She did give him a few quick rubs and then rolled off of him.

He sat up and grabbed his clothes and they got dressed at the same time.

“Now I’m really starving,” he said.

“Sorry about that,” she said. “I’ve got some granola bars and other snacks in my office if you want.”

“Sure,” he said. “It will hold me over until I get home.”

He followed her to her office and she opened her drawer and he pulled out what he wanted .

When they got to the front, she grabbed her keys to lock up.

“This was great,” she said.

“Aren’t you going to check me out?”

Her eyes moved over him. “I believe I just did.”

“Very cute,” he said, getting his wallet out and handing over his credit card.

“No,” she said. “I’m not charging my boyfriend for a massage.”

“Sloane,” he said. “Don’t be stubborn. This is your business.”

“It is,” she said. “And it’s my choice. Considering how we ended it, I could really get in trouble.”

She was smirking at him. “I’d never tell. Plus, I did the same to you so you know, they canceled each other out.”

“You make a valid point, but I’m still not charging you.”

He let out a sigh and put his card back but pulled out a hundred-dollar bill. He tipped her fifty the last time which was more than twenty percent on a ninety-minute massage but not unheard of either.

“Then take the tip,” he said.

“No,” she said, pushing it back to him.

“Are we going to argue about this?”

“Nope,” she said. “I’m not taking your money.”

“Sloane. We are going to be at a stalemate here. I enjoy these massages. Even without the ending I got and I don’t expect it and didn’t tonight. If you aren’t going to charge me, it’s going to make me schedule with one of your employees to get the massage and not feel like crap because it’s free. Do you want that?”

She’d never seen him this serious before.

She’d gotten the impression he wasn’t like this from his sister .

There was part of her that enjoyed witnessing it now.

“Over my dead body they are touching you,” she said, smiling.

“Good,” he said.

“But I’m still not charging you tonight. It’s a compromise.”

“Then take the tip regardless. Or I’m leaving it right on the counter for whoever opens to get it.”

He set it on the counter. It’d be stupid at this point to not take it.

She was being silly and stubborn.

Just like him.

“Fine,” she said. “But you are getting a discount going forward for massages. Like fifty percent off. You come once a month. You aren’t taking a slot from anyone else.”

“Is this our first fight and compromise?” he asked, smiling.

“I think it is. Did we resolve it to your satisfaction?”

“Good enough,” he said.

“Good,” she said. “Now when would you like your next appointment?”

He leaned in and gave her a smacking kiss on the lips, pulled his phone out to look at his calendar and threw a few dates out there.

She scheduled him with her at the end of the day like normal and told herself the next time maybe she’d have him stay the night at her place when they were done and they could finish off there.