Page 67 of Checkmate
Closing his eyes, he focused on his pleasure and the familiar tingle in his balls. Who cared if she came? She was just another hole. A step up from his hand.
He was close.
He was so fucking close.
The vibrating of his phone as it buzzed its way across the desk distracted them both. In unison, they turned to look at the display screen. Alex froze as he saw Erica’s name, and Sophie groaned in protest.
Reaching for the phone, he answered without thinking, looking down at where he was still buried balls deep in another woman.
“Erica? Baby, is that you?”
Sophie scowled at him, her eyes narrowing. She wrapped her legs around him, tightening her hold until she had him locked in position.
“Alex? I think it’s time we talked, don’t you?”
“Yes!” He answered. “Yes, god. I want to talk to you, too.”
Sophie used her hold on him to lift herself onto his cock, grinding herself against him. He clenched his teeth to stop him from reacting, shooting her a warning glance.
“Are you busy? Shall I come over?”
“No!” He shouted, not sure which of the two women he was talking to. Sophie wasn’t interested in listening to him. She grabbed his free hand and forced it between her legs. HE rubbed her clit automatically as she fucked him frantically.
Fuck.
Fuck!
“You don’t want me to come over?”
“Why—” he cleared his throat, his head dropping back as his orgasm built. “Why don’t we meet at home after work?”
“I suppose we could do that,” Erica agreed. “In fact, that’s probably better.”
“Yeah, that’s definitely better,” he agreed. No way he could have her in the office. Not when he planned on punishing Sophie for the rest of the afternoon for the stunt she was pulling.
Snapping his teeth together to stave off his climax, he tried to focus on what Erica was saying as Sophie moaned breathlessly. He could feel her tightening around him.
Shit. Not now. Not fucking now.
“So, I’ll see you later then?” He said, desperate to get her off the phone.
“About six, yeah?”
“Yes. Yeah, God!” He cleared his throat, shaking his head.
“Alex? Are you okay?”
“Fine. I’ll see you later, yeah?”
Without giving her time to answer, Alex ended the call, pulling out just in time as he came over Sophie’s stomach. The hand over her mouth did nothing to silence her moans of protest at the sudden emptiness. Alex’s legs shook as he stroked his cock, his hips erratic as the pleasure made them spasm.
He should fucking strangle this bitch for making that harder than it had to be.
Instead, he smirked down at her. Hair all over the place and make-up smudged, Sophie had never looked sexier, and for the first time, he was in no rush to get back to his wife.
All he wanted was to experience an orgasm that intense again. If Erica could spend the last three days shacked up with some bloke, he could spend one afternoon buried in the sweetest of pussies.
“Get on your knees, bitch. We’re not finished here.”
