Business Calls

Mikael’s POV

The sound of her moaning echoed in the room.

“Enjoying yourself?” I asked, smirking. Hair fell over my eyes and I didn’t bother trying to move it. Instead I continued thrusting in and out of Alicia at a sedate pace.

Her thighs around my hips tightened as if in response to my question.

“Mik,” she said my name breathily, as though I was the only thing that mattered to her.

Good, I thought, leaning in to lap at the column of her neck, using my teeth to suck a bruise into it. Our week was almost up, and soon she’d be in Acker’s hands. I wanted him to see what I was doing to her.

“Oh my God,” she let out a choked sob as I sped up my pace.

She was already so close to coming undone.

But I wasn’t going to let up.

My left hand trailed down her torso, skimming against the peaks of her hardened nipples, and I used my fingers to flick it, and whined and tossed her head, her eyes unfocused.

I continued, caressing every inch of her, until I reached the top of her mound, and hovered my