Time to Play(12)

This was not a dream. This was real life, and Callum was after something. She knew men like him. Rich, powerful, and they always played dirty.

“You’re the Callum Gallagher. The shared owner of Gallagher and Turner Enterprise. The same company that buys marketing firms and remodels them into corporate businesses?” She’d finally found her voice.

“I guess you had no idea who I was on Friday night?” he asked.

Unable to stop herself, Simone burst out laughing. “Are you for real? If I knew who you were I’d never have done....” She paused as everything they’d done together flashed through her mind.

“We fucked like rabbits, Simone.”

“I’d never fuck a client to get what I want, Mr. Gallagher. Friday night was about dealing with an itch. You were merely there to scratch it.”

“But when I woke up the next day with an itch, you were not there to scratch mine.” With each word he spoke, he took a step closer to her. He looked threatening with the intense dark brown gaze focussed entirely on her.

Her nipples tightened to unbearable points, and her pussy was dripping with cream. What was it about him that made her body react so quickly?

His hands landed on her knees. She didn’t stop him when he eased the pads of his fingers underneath the full length skirt she wore. Her heart rate sped up. His touch sent an electric current all the way around her body. She couldn’t stop the moan from escaping. Her need for him rose.

The farther up her thighs he went, the more desperate she became for his touch. She moaned, biting her lip to try to contain the sound.

“I haven’t touched your cunt yet, and you’re already begging for it. I want to hear you scream my name.” He kissed the side of her neck making her body erupt in goose-bumps. This man was sin on legs. There was no other word to describe the power he had behind his body. Two of his fingers on each hand grazed the lips of her pussy. He hadn’t touched her yet. She knew he’d feel how turned on she was.

She sank her fingers into the length of his hair when he pressed a small finger tip to her clit.

“I wanted you, Simone. I needed your lips wrapped around my dick, sucking me until I came down your throat. I love watching you swallow my cum. You look so damn sexy.” He covered her nipple and sucked through her shirt as he teased the bud between her thighs. Her legs opened wide to accommodate him. She couldn’t stop this need inside her.

What was he doing? She didn’t understand the kind of control he had. Callum took what he wanted without asking for permission, and she fucking loved it.

“You shouldn’t have left my apartment, Simone. Next time I’m going to tie you to my bed so you can’t move.”

She shouldn’t have loved that, but the thought of being tied down waiting to be played with filled her with so much yearning need.

Biting her lip, she ground her teeth together. The last thing she needed was for her work colleagues to hear her cries of pleasure.

He moved to the other nipple sucking her bud into his mouth. She wanted the clothes off and his naked skin against her own.

A knock sounded at the door, breaking off all erotic thought.

“What?” Callum growled to the person on the other side. There was a male chuckle before the guy answered.

“Sorry to distract you, buddy, but we’re still waiting for you.”

Callum looked at her. “You can’t go back out there with that shirt.”

Think, Simone, think.

“There is a spare shirt in my desk. If your friend could get it then I can change.”

She watched Callum give the instruction to the mystery man. He opened the door partially. Simone saw the hard look of the blond man followed by his dazzling smile. He stared at her with that smile, and it made her yearn for so much more.

Jesus, get a grip.

“Cole will have your shirt for you.” Callum bent down picking up her ankle. “How do these feel?”

They’d feel better wrapped around your neck as you lick my pussy.

“Fine. They sting a little.”

****

Callum stared up at her dazzling blue eyes. Did she have any idea what she was doing to him? If it hadn’t been for Cole distracting them he’d have taken her against the counter and then spent the rest of the day fucking her in the staff room. He couldn’t get enough of her. For the past two nights without her, he’d been fucking his fist and finding little to no pleasure from the experience.

Her nipples were tight buds pressed against the shirt. With her drooping eyes and full wet lips she looked like every horny guy’s fantasy dream. Her sex drive matched his own. His need for her was growing with every second. From the shock on her face when she first entered the conference room, Callum knew she’d not known who he was on Friday. He’d argue the point with Cole if he had to.