I am still shocked. The agent is dead, and this is over.

But I’m even more shocked by the words falling from Braden’s lips. He loves me? Oh my god, he loves me. I can see in his eyes that every word is true.

For the first time, I feel confident that everything will be fine for us.

Suddenly, we can't keep our hands off each other. Maybe the emotions of it all have finally sunk in for us both. I know that I’m quivering with all these emotions racing through me.

"That was too close for comfort. When I saw you, Jenna, I thought I would lose you."

Braden's voice cracks for a moment. He pulls me into an office and then into his arms. Our lips crush against each other in a passionate embrace.

The heat of the moment overtakes us. My hands are pushing up Braden's shirt, raking my nails over his well-defined abdomen.

God help me for admitting this, but I want him more now than I ever have. A rush of heat is surging through my entire body.

Braden wastes no time with me. His hands are already yanking at my pants. The panties are coming down with them.

I gasp when he shoves two fingers inside of me. No warning or warm-up. I can tell right away this will be an aggressive fuck.

He pushes his fingers all the way inside. He forces my pussy to stretch around the slippery digits.

Braden holds his fingers deep, twisting them around to stimulate my G-spot.

I'm watching his eyes. They're smoldering with lust. When he looks at me like this, I melt.

I have fallen so deeply in love with Braden. Now I know we both feel the same way, and the world can be damned if they don't approve.

“I love you, Jenna,” he says again, his eyes dark and intense.

“I love you too,”

Breathless and panting, a trickle of fluid runs down my inner thigh. Braden has me so sexually charged right now, and this admission only makes me want him more.

But he doesn't allow me to come. Not yet.

We’re in the office area where no one can see us.

"Lock the door so we’re not disturbed. I have plans for that body of yours tonight." Braden laughs, deep and sexy, and I shiver in anticipation.

I can't stop smiling, not just because of tonight and that he loves me, but because we don't have to hide anymore. Everything between us can be out in the open.

I make sure to lock the office door, tugging it once or twice just to make sure that no one can get it. The last thing we need is someone walking in while I’m in the middle of taking his cock in my mouth. It would be bad for business.

I lean back against the door. I chew on my bottom lip, watching. The first thing to go is Braden's shoes. He kicks the boots he had on across the room. His ocean-blue eyes stay locked to mine.

My throat goes dry when the teeth of his zipper unleash his massive cock.

"Jenna, stop holding your breath."

Exhaling hard, I didn't even realize that I stopped breathing for a few seconds.

His cock is fucking magnificent, and I know very well by now just what it can do. The last time we fucked, I could have died a happy woman from that pleasure alone.

Braden's pants and shirt are tossed onto a chair to the right of him; he’s naked and standing there like a statue of a Greek god.

Braden looks at me with raw hunger in his eyes. Raising a hand, he calls me forward with the curl of his finger.

I’m already wet in anticipation.

When I am a foot away, he places his hand out, smirks, and tells me to get on my knees in front of him. I fold my hands in my lap. My mouth is already salivating.

"Slide your tongue out and lick my cock first," Braden says as his hand goes to the back of my head. He knots his fingers in my hair, pushing my mouth onto his throbbing cock.

My tongue takes long licks over his shaft, and it twitches at the touch of my warm mouth.

Giving a man a blowjob has never felt this good, even all the times with Braden. I want to make him feel incredible. Slithering my tongue over his balls, I put one in my mouth, pulling back with a pop.

"Fuck, babe. Your mouth feels incredible."

Braden's hand is guiding my head upwards. I make sure to use my tongue to trace up the vein on the underside of his cock.

I avoid the head for the moment, my tongue taking long strokes over the ridge, teasing him. I want him to demand that I take him into my mouth.

Braden pulls my head off him, his eyes looking down at me. "Open wide. Take me all the way down your throat, Jenna. Show me what you can do."

The night fades away to nothing but the two of us showing each other how much we want the other in our lives. I know that even though this started as something else, I can't imagine not having Braden in my life.

We’ve come so far.

"Of course. I only want to please you, Braden," I say, my voice never wavering. I open my mouth wide, slowly enveloping the shaft of his cock with my lips. I won't stop until every inch is buried down my throat.

Grunts of approval come from above. I know by the stiffening of Braden's body that I am doing what he likes. What he demands.

"Jenna, fuck, baby. Keep doing it just like that."

The more he praises me, the more I want to do for him.

I slide my mouth up and down his cock. The head is pushing into my throat each time. He bucks his hips forward the deeper I take him.

Sounds from the other part of the building are in the background. There are people dumping trash, sweeping floors, and doing the after-hours work.

A knock on the door freezes me in place, but when Braden calls out to whoever it is, they leave right away. It was probably someone wanting to clean this office. Too bad for them, it’s completely occupied for the remainder of the evening.

When the footsteps make their way down the hallway, we continue. I want to make him come in my mouth. I can tell he wants that, too, from the intensity he’s fucking my face.

His cock is swollen and leaking precum down my throat. Just the flavor alone has me using my tongue to draw more into my mouth.

"Fuck, Jenna. Keep that pretty mouth sucking my cock."

Braden's hand is fisting my hair tighter. He wraps his fingers in my dark locks.

The sounds of gagging echo in the room, but I know he loves it.

We’re crazy about each other. Tonight was a breaking point, and I know without a doubt that I’m totally and completely in love with this man.

I’ve always known somewhere deep inside of me, but I can finally openly admit to it. With the agent now gone—well, dead—we won't have to worry about his interference any longer.

I close my eyes for a moment, my mouth doing all the work on Braden’s cock. Opening as wide as possible, the girth of his cock is throbbing in my mouth. So is the strength behind the pressure he is putting on my throat. I know he’s close to exploding in my mouth.

His voice is raspy, and his hand begins to shake. "Fuck, I'm gonna come in your mouth. Open wide, babe. You're about to get a mouth full of hot cream.”

The first splash of cum into my throat makes me groan with satisfaction. The ones after that are swallowed down in big gulps. My mouth doesn't leave Braden's cock until he empties every last drop of cum down my throat.

"Fuck, baby, that was fucking mind-blowing. I swear no one will ever compare to you, Jenna."

“Good thing they won’t have to. Because I don’t plan on sharing.”

Braden chuckles and reaches for my hand and pulls me up to him. With hands wrapped around my body, he kisses me roughly.

He is not done, nor am I. We’ve only just begun.

"Go over to the desk and lean over it. Time for me show you a thing or two about getting your pussy devoured."

Almost giddy, I do as he asks. I bend over the desk for him.

"Now where did I put those handcuffs?"