Behind the CEO

Chapter 27

Taylor smirked, ready to yank his pants down and drop to her knees. It was the choke hold. As soon as Jonathan's fingers wrapped around her neck, her guard dropped completely. He licked his lips as he tightened his grip. She absolutely loved being choked, it was the biggest turn on for her. It also blew her mind how he knew exactly what she loved and when to do it. Her mind was made up. She finally decided that she was going to forget about their age difference and the other things that led her to feel like she shouldn't be with him. She wanted to take it all the way with him and call him her man.

"I'm leaving in ten minutes." Jonathan said. "You're leaving in fifteen. My house or yours?"He asked referring to the house they were going to meet at.

"Fifteen?" Taylor kind of whined as her face contorted. There was no way that she would be able to sit at that table for fifteen minutes, being teased by the thoughts of their love running across her mind. "That's too long. I'm leaving in five minutes and you're leaving in ten."

Jonathan smirked. He loved the fact that she was no longer guarded and was already showing just how much she wanted him. "Yours or mine?"

"Mine." She answered without a second thought. They've only had sex in a hotel suite, and at that point, they were just fulfilling a fantasy. Tonight was different. Her walls had crumbled and her guard laid on the cold bathroom tile. She was finally ready to confess her feelings for him and make things official between the of them. Having sex and making love in her home- in her bedroom sealed the deal.

"So, I'll see you in about thirty minutes?" He questioned with a smirk upon his lips before kissing hers.

"Yes." Taylor smiled thinking of what she's been wanting to do to his body. She craved him! She craved his dick. Of course she loved how it felt deep within her walls, it was great! But it was something about sucking his dick that had her stuck on which gave her more pleasure. She loved how her filled her up and filled her out. She loved that his love wasn't stiff or predictable. He was passionate, no matter how fast or how slow he thrusted. No matter how hard and soft he fucked her. He mixed it up, giving her orgasms one right the other.

Taylor loved hearing him moan, grunt and curse- especially when he was in her mouth. He was weakened by her tongue and lips. He was powerless- ultimately making her feel powerful, and there was nothing that she loved more. She craved his veins against the insides of her cheeks. She craved the way he tensed up when he reached her tonsils. She craved the taste of him. She craved it all and she couldn't wait to kneel between his legs.

Quickly snapping out of her thoughts, Taylor puckered her lips for one more kiss but Jonathan gave her more than expected. He pecked her lips over and over again until she started to giggle.

"I'll walk out after you." She told him. Yes, she's made up her mind about being with him, but it had to be a secret from her family- mainly her mother. The restroom was near the back of the restaurant but she didn't want to risk her mother seeing them together.

"Are really you okay, sweet heart?" Her father, William, he stood up as soon as he saw her approaching their table.

"Yeah, Dad." She answered smiling. "I'm okay."

"Mhm." William narrowed his eyes, giving her a knowing look. It was playful but he paid attention, as he always did. He pulled his daughter into a hug and kissed her cheek. "I'm glad you're okay, honey."

"Thank you, Daddy." She smiled at him before taking her seat next to Tiffany. As soon as her butt touched the seat Tiffany sent her a text.

Received from Tiffany ✨: I said to let your guard down but girl, I didn't tell you let it down in a public restroom.