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Simone pushed his boxer shorts down his hips. Her hand moved between them to grip his length.

“Fuck me,” she said.

He rubbed her clit feeling her shake under his touch.

“I’ll fuck you when I’m good and ready. You an’ me, Simone, are compatible.”

“We’re not. I just want you to fuck me. Take this ache away, Callum.”

Callum shoved her hand away then pressed the tip of his cock inside her cunt. She cried out when he slammed inside her. Without waiting for her to grow accustomed to his length, he pulled out then fucked her hard.

He removed her bra exposing her tits to his lips. Callum bit down on each red plump breast.

Her moans were loud enough for him to hear. He thought about Cole hearing her cries of pleasure. The arousal hit him right between the eyes. If Cole could hear her, what would the other man be thinking? The thought of his friend watching Simone come apart sent Callum over the edge. Grabbing her hips in his large hands, he pounded inside her pussy. He felt her walls tighten around him. The wet heat of her naked pussy stroked his own bare cock.

He’d forgotten the condom.

Without a care in the world, Callum fucked her against the pool wall underneath the shade of the bridge over the top.

Her fingers sank into the hair at the nape of his neck. Her lips covered his own, nipping and biting.

“Please, make me come,” she said.

Pressing a hand between them, he stroked the nub of her clitoris. Within seconds she shattered around him. Her screams urging him on to completion. He slammed inside her then pulled out at the last moment. She reached down pumping his seed into the water. Callum pressed his head against her breast as his orgasm took control of him. She pumped his cock until he could stand it no more.

He gazed up into her eyes. They were glazed over.

“Thank you,” she said.

“What for?” He couldn’t catch his breath.

“For pulling out. I’m not on anything.” He cupped her cheek, then kissed her lips. There were no words needed.

Part of him had wanted to explode inside her body. To claim her as his own. He knew it was unfair to put her in such a position, but he couldn’t help it. Simone Allusifa may not know it yet, but she was his woman, whether she liked it or not.

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Cole heard them in the pool. He stood near the open door when the first of Simone’s aroused cries fell across his ears. His cock thickened even further. The view of her pussy and now the sound of her orgasm were too much. He walked through to his bedroom, closed the door and went through to the bathroom.

He turned the cold shower on, removed his clothing, then climbed into the stall. The blast of icy cold water did nothing to stop the heat building inside his cock. Taking hold of the length, he began to masturbate.

The memory of her pussy and her sounds drove him to the edge of bliss. However, he wasn’t catapulted over it. He was held back. Then he flashed to the memory of her with the vibrator and dildo. That image alone sent him hurtling into orgasm.

When he came down from his arousal, Cole was still unsatisfied. His fist was little to no relief compared to the bliss he’d find inside her body.

Cleaning off his semen, he finished showering then went to get re-dressed. He didn’t like the effect Simone was having on him. She was beginning to mean more to him in the last five days than any other woman throughout his life.

He didn’t like being unsure of himself. The feeling of the unknown left him terrified.

Cole hoped his friend was done with her soon. He didn’t know how much more he could take.





Chapter Eleven





Two weeks later





“That’s it, I can’t stand anymore,” Simone said, going through to the main office in Callum and Cole’s condo.

“What’s the matter?” Callum asked. She paused to take her fill of his hot hunky body. Since their moment in the pool nothing else had happened. She’d been concentrating on the financial reports she’d filled up and tried to account for every single cent that had gone missing. So far she couldn’t find a single figure out of place. Sitting over a desk for eight hours a day was killing her libido. By the end of each day she wanted to go home and get into bed. Sex was the last thought on her mind. However, there were little moments like now when she looked at his body and recalled the strength behind each thrust of his cock.

Even with the hard work, the teasing still continued. Cole tried to stay away from her. She knew he did and didn’t like it.

“The press. It has been two weeks, Callum. I thought a new story would be hitting the news.”

“They’re still camped outside her apartment?” he asked Cole.

“Every day without fail.”