The Alpha King Call Boy
I kept pulsing my fingers in a hard, steady rhythm while Fi cried out words of approval, and I didn’t stop till I’d felt her core tighten and throb around them, then finally her entire body slackened with a wave of relaxation.
I ducked back out from under the dress, licking my lips. Fiona looked down at me with heavy-lidded eyes, her mouth ajar as she panted. “I just want you inside me now,” she whimpered like a complaint, tugging at my shirt to pull me back up to my feet.
“Yes, ma’am,” I whispered, rising to stand and giving Fiona a deep, long kiss…
And then my phone started ringing. I peeled our lips apart and groaned.“Answer it,” she said breathily. “I’m sure it’s important.”