course I love you, more than anything.”
“When was the last time we made love? Can you remember? How long has it been since we kissed, or snuggled in front of the TV?”
“Jesus, Braiden, snuggle? Kiss? I barely have time to breathe.” Both phones rang at the same time. “Fuck! You know, I don’t even know who I am anymore. It’s like I’m not even me; I am the company, or a robot. I don’t remember when we kissed, or had sex, or even smiled at each other.” He gestured toward the mess on the bed. “This is all I know, it’s my life. Right here, Braiden, this is my whole fucking life.”
He sank to the floor and began to sob. I crouched down and put my arms around him.
“Sell it.”
“I wish I could, I can’t take it anymore. There’s a hole in my stomach the size of Texas, and I miss you, baby, I miss you so much.”
“Tony, I love you, more than anything. I could live in a cave with you, as long as we’re happy, none of the material things matter. Remember when we first met? I was a starving artist and you had just graduated college? All we had in our cabinets were cans of soup, the cheap kind. But we were so happy.”
He pulled back and stared at me; his face was wet. “You deserve more than cheap canned goods, I want to give you the best.” He stroked my cheek. “Braiden, you’re forty years old, and you still look like you did when we first met, like a fashion model. Everyone wanted you, I still can’t believe you picked me. All I want is to give you the world.”
“I don’t want the world, Tony, I only want you. Call Robert. Right now.”
“Are you sure?”
I kissed him and felt a dam open up. His fingers twisted into my hair and his tongue danced against mine. “Baby,” he murmured against my lips, “I forgot how sweet you taste. And I love your hair this way, I noticed, I just didn’t take the time to tell you.”
“What about this?” I pointed to my earring.
“Okay, that I didn’t notice. Damn, it’s so sexy, I love it.” He kissed my earlobe.
I found his phone and pressed it into his hand. He leaned back against the bed and stretched his legs out, then smiled at me while he dialed.
“Robert, make it five mil, and you’ve got a deal.”
I could hear Robert shrieking on the other end. “Five million?”
“Yeah, take it or leave it.”
“I’ll take it. My lawyer will work on a contract right away. How quickly can you get to New York?”
Tony gazed into my eyes. “I’m not going anywhere tonight. I can probably get a flight out in the morning. Does that work for you?”
“Absolutely. This is fantastic news, Tony. You’re not going to back out are you?”
He picked up my hand and kissed the back of it. “No way. This is a done deal. Write it up.” Tony hung up the phone, then tossed it aside. “I’m free.”
“How do you feel?”
“Hornier than a teenage boy.” I jumped to my feet and started clearing off the bed. “Yeah, let’s get rid of all this.” He powered down his laptops, I moved all the paperwork to the desk.
“We can buy a smaller place, and I can sell my car.”
“I just sold the company for five million. Keep the car.”
He grabbed me and kissed my lips as he pushed me back on the bed. I dug my heels into his back and ground my cock against his. The heat between us roared back to life, igniting us both until I thought we might burn alive.
“Fuck me, right now. No foreplay, just get up in me.”
“I need a shower.”
“Tony, please, I need it so bad. There’s lube in my suitcase.” I felt like I would die if I didn’t get his cock inside. My clothes flew in all directions, but Tony just unzipped and pulled out his dick; it was harder than I had seen it in years.
“Braiden, my balls feel like they’re going to explode.”
His hands were shaking when he greased up his dick. I pulled my legs back. Tony licked his lips while he stared between my legs.
“It’s still so pretty; fuck, I’m so hard.”
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