Chapter 2 THE GUY WHO TOOK OVER

Sean pov

There was a knock on the door. "Who's there?" I asked, on the verge of tears. "Oh, someone's in there." The person walked away. I sat down on the closed toilet lid and wondered what would happen next. Suddenly, my phone vibrated. It was a message from John, Bianca's ex-new boyfriend. My heart skipped a beat, and I tensed up.

"I'm sorry she had to break up with you like that, but just so you know: it's not really her... it's you. You're the main problem, aside from your insecurity. You can't satisfy her properly. You've got the size, sure, but you don't know how to use it. You don't last long.

She said she tried, but she just can't do it anymore." I dropped my phone; I didn't care if it fell into the toilet. My heart sank. I lost my composure, and tears welled up in my eyes. I tried to wipe them away, but they were already streaming down my face. "Come on, Sean, you have to be strong.

She isn't the only woman in the world. Everything happens for a reason." Not that I should be comforting myself of course I had to; if not me, then who? I had to stay strong, for my own sake. I wiped my tears again and straightened my suit.

As I stepped out of the restroom, I ran into the guy I'd bumped into earlier while running in the rain. "Hey! Dude, are you here again?" he asked. "Hey man, what's up? We meet again." I tried to act normal. "Yeah... I'm really sorry," he said.

"For what?" I asked."She broke up with you. Come on, man, you don't have to put on an act. I heard everything, so just relax, okay?" "You don't know what you're talking about, man," I said defensively. "Just look at yourself, man. A few minutes ago you were comforting yourself, and now you're acting like everything's fine. I heard it all, so there's no need to hide it."

A wave of deep shame washed over me. He really had heard me. D*mn, the guy must be a journalist or some kind of spy. "So you go around eavesdropping on people? Is that your job?" I asked him. "Don't think of it that way," he explained. "I was on the other side of the restroom, so I heard every single word.

I wasn't really eavesdropping; I guess it just sort of came to me." "Whatever it is, I guess today just isn't my day. First, my car broke down, and now my girlfriend has dumped me. What a nightmare of a day!"

"Relax, man everything happens for a reason," he said, trying to comfort me. "Thanks for the words, brother. That really lifts my spirits," I said. "Don't thank me so fast," he teased. "I actually learned that line from you a while back."

"You jokerl!" I called out, and we both laughed. "What's your name?" I asked."I'm Adams May. And you?"

"I'm Sean Williams," I replied. Then we shook hands and embraced. In that moment, a deep sense of connection washed over us.

I felt our bodies pressing close together. As we turned to face each other, our gazes locked like the connection between the North and South Poles.

In a flash, our lips were pressed together. We kissed passionately; our tongues merged, and his pushed past my lips, delving deep and tasting me as if I belonged to him. Desire surged through me, hot and fluid. I groaned loudly and shamelessly into his mouth, rubbing myself against his strong thigh.

The friction was electric; the rough fabric grazed my dress trousers, and intense arousal was already soaking my boxers.

I gripped his head while he held me tight. The hallway was silent; only the sound of our kiss could be heard. "Smack! Mmm, yeah, mmm," he groaned into the kiss, the sound vibrating in my chest.

He managed to undo my trousers, and his erect arousal sprang free dripping wet and red at the tip. He knelt down and took it into his mouth in one smooth, gentle motion.

His tongue played over the tip, tasting the moisture like cotton candy; then he took me deeper, his throat relaxing, taking every inch until his nose pressed against my groin.

He used his saliva, then placed his mouth over me again, creating that wet, echoing sound.

*Gluck-gluck-gluck* he moved up and down, sucking in his cheeks, while one hand cupped me from below and gently rolled me.

My eyes rolled back in my head. I pushed his head down and let him slide deep into my throat.

"Oh yeah, Adams, harder, take me all the way, ah yeah! Give it to me, drive me crazy!!"

He stood up, and we our lips collided again. Now I knew what my own intimacy tasted like. I had caught the scent of myself in his mouth before our lips collided.I undid his zipper. "Oh my God," I gasped.

Adams was uncircumcised, thick, and had prominent veins. His foreskin covered the head, so I had to pull it back with my hands before I could see the tip. His arousal had already coated the red head.

I stroked it roughly with both hands. "Ahhh, ahhh, Sean, come on, taste me, man."

He pulled my head right down to him. He slid right to my throat, and my eyes widened. "Yeah, boy, taste it, taste it," he commanded.

Then I moved deeper, taking him into my throat and pulling back out. My throat felt stretched to the limit. I closed my eyes and let him go deep.

I have to say, Adams was so well-built that I simply couldn't resist him. I pulled his pants down and grabbed his big *ss while taking him deep into my throat. For a moment, I forgot about the breakup, the whole situation, and the terrible day.

I wasn't just squeezing his *ss; I was also sliding my fingers into his hole. There was nothing anyone could have told me: Adams was not new to the game.

"Yeah, Sean, take it," he whispered. "Don't stop, deeper." He pressed my head closer to him; saliva was running from my mouth. I had to push him away to gasp for air. We were getting pretty wild and out of control. "Turn around," I ordered.

I slid my fingers inside him, and after moving them in and out, I pressed my face against his *ss. It was so soft and plump so thick that I almost disappeared into it. Don't get me wrong; Adams was built big back there, with a wild, inviting tightness that was spacious enough to feel like he could take anything with ease.

We were so lost in the pleasure that we forgot where we were. While I was still exploring and soveying Adams's *ss, something incredibly embarrassing happened. "Oh my God! What is going on here?!" We snapped back to reality instantly. And lo and behold, the person standing in front of us was Edith, my colleague.

"Sean!!!!"