Page 34 of LA Reign

Her eyes darken with desire. “I thought we were just having breakfast?” she whispers. “I thought you had an important call?”

Fuck! She really doesn’t have a clue what she does to me.

“I said now, Alana!”

She stands up and slides off her panties, placing them on my desk before she straddles me. She pushes down my sweatpants and frees my weeping cock before sliding herself onto it easily. Her pussy is slick and hot, and I groan as she sinks deeper, until there’s nowhere left for her to go. Her feet can’t quite reach the floor, so she has little leverage to work herself up and down. She clenches her walls around me instead as she rolls her hips over mine.

“If you weren’t in here hoping for sex, why are you so wet?” I growl.

“I never said I wasn’t hoping for sex. But you said we were just having breakfast. Besides, I’ve spent the last five minutes with your cock twitching against my ass, so of course I’m wet,” she breathes as she stares into my eyes and squeezes me tighter.

“Fuck,” I hiss, pulling her t-shirt up and over her head before throwing it onto the floor. I grab her by the hips and shift her closer to me so I can suck one of her hard nipples into my mouth while one hand slides down to her clit.

“Oh! Alex,” she mutters, just as my cell starts ringing on my desk.

“Fuck!” I snarl as I reach for it. I press the phone to my ear with one hand and wrap my free arm around her waist to try to hold her still against me.

“Hey, Neo. I appreciate you calling me so early,” I say as Alana keeps on rolling herself over me and grinding herself on my cock. Neo Lopez is the recently appointed head of our Philadelphia operations, and I want to speak to him about reaching out to every contact he has to find out more about Blake Fielding and the Lambert and Hall Construction Company. Anton’s also on the case, but Neo is local and will have his finger on the pulse. At least he’d better fucking have, or he’s no use to me.

I suck in a breath as Alana squeezes her pussy around me, and I shoot her a warning look. Her cheeks flush pink and she stops rolling her hips at least. “Sorry,” she mouths but looks far from contrite.

“No problem at all, boss. What do you need from me?” To get off the damn phone so I can fuck my wife properly, I think.

“I’ve sent you some information. My man Anton and his team will be in touch…” I hiss as Alana’s pussy continues squeezing me hard, sexy little groans escaping her plump lips. I watch with a mixture of surprise, horror and rampant desire as she slides one of her hands between her thighs and starts rubbing her clit. Fuck, if she makes herself come, she’s going to take me with her.

I move the phone away from my face. “Don’t you dare,” I whisper in her ear.

She bites her lip and nods, but she keeps on going anyway—driving me crazy, as always.

“You okay, boss?” Neo asks. “I’m just reading through the info now.”

I clear my throat. “Yeah. Just dealing with something,” I stifle a grunt. “So… Find out everything you can about the body that was found…and the construction company.” I suck in another breath as I feel Alana’s cream dripping down my cock, hot and rich. “Okay? Work with, uh, Anton. Nothing heavy handed. The company might be nothing to do with it.”

“I’ll get on it. No problem. I wanted a quick word about something while I’ve got you. Is this a good time?”

No, it’s fucking not, Neo. My wife is currently riding my cock and she’s about to make me blow my load in her. “If you can make it real quick,” I snap instead.

I try to concentrate as Neo tells me about some problems he’s been having with one of our competitors, looking for guidance on the best way to resolve it. I appreciate he is new, and I also appreciate that he keeps me in the loop. But I pay him to handle these things himself—by any means necessary.

I’m also fast losing interest. Alana is on the edge. I can feel her body trembling, the pleasure building up inside her. She stops rubbing her clit and sits completely still, but it’s already too late. Her eyelids flutter and her cheeks flush bright pink. I put my free hand on the back of her head and press her face into my neck as I feel her orgasm rippling through her body. She moans into me as she milks my cock with her hungry little squeezes, riding the crest of her climax in a way that is increasingly impossible to resist. I feel like I’m going to get a nosebleed from trying to hold off coming inside her.

“I trust you to sort it any way you need to, Neo,” I manage to say.

“Thanks, boss. It was good to…”

“Yeah,” I end the call and throw my phone onto my desk. The screen cracks, but I don’t give a fuck. I have more important matters to deal with.

Wrapping Alana’s hair around my fist, I pull her head up, and she moans out loud as her body keeps on trembling, the euphoria still flooding her body

“Did you just come when I told you not to?” I growl as I wrap my other arm around her waist, standing up and planting her on my desk so she is lying flat on her back. It gives me the perfect angle to rail into her with everything I have. I part her legs, slam into her, and almost weep with relief at finally being inside her tight pussy, still quivering from her orgasm.

“Alex,” she whimpers as I fuck her, tits bouncing and eyes rolling back in her head. She loves this as much as I do, and it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. It isn’t long before I fill her with my cum, crying her name as I climax. Fuck, it was worth waiting for.

I press my forehead against hers and we both pant, breathless. “I can’t believe you just did that Alana. Now, Neo Lopez has heard you come and I’m going to have to kill him. I liked him too.”

“What?” she blinks at me. “No! You can’t do that. I was quiet. He didn’t hear me. I was a good girl.”

I start laughing as I pull out of her and sit back on my chair, tugging her with me so she is sitting on my lap again. “You were very much not a good girl, but don’t worry, I’m kidding,” I say as I brush her hair from her face and kiss her forehead. “You were at least very quiet.”