Oh fuck! I really can't get enough of his dick.
The thought burned through Gabe's mind as his hand moved steadily, fingers wrapped around Alex's length. Alex's head was already tilted back in pleasure, his jaw clenched, lips parted as a low breath escaped him. The sight alone made Gabe's pulse quicken.
Sabe should be outside the parking lot by now, Gabe thought darkly, teeth sinking into his lower lip as he stroked slower… then faster, deliberately teasing. Will he send assassins after Alex again? Risa's men were supposed to protect Alex. Supposed to. Yet they had done nothing. Worse, they had tried to kill him instead.
Gabe had known, deep down, that Risa never wanted him back at the company. Still, some foolish part of him had refused to believe it since they were friends.
