Alex

Behind her Alex stood proud as a sculpted God, his face carved with brutal lust as he squeezed her ass. Her soft moan turned into a squeal when he slammed into her hard enough that the couch scraped forward an inch.

"don't make a sound," he warned. "this is an important call."

the flames of desire burned hottier. she should be upset that he was on a business call of all things while fucking her but she was so turned on she couldn't see straight. Alex's thrusts picked up a steady punishing rhythm.