Page 164 of The Alexandra Series


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“I never said that.”

“But I can see it coming. Am I wrong?”

“I was going to suggest that we cut it short. Three days tops, Joce.” He tried a little affection in his delivery, though it sounded like the decision was final. “Perhaps if Alex and Will aren’t going we could postpone it altogether.”

Jocelyn sighed deeply. “You know, I had this premonition weeks ago when Alex’s wild ideas were blooming. I had a feeling these plans would never materialize.”

“You’re psychic too?”

“Just a very wise woman.”

“That’s obviously why I married you. You take disappointment well.”

“Oh, I don’t plan to be disappointed.”

“What’s that mean?”

“I’m not sure yet, but I’ll think of something. I’m not going to be the most efficient business woman in the city, organizing my crises around my vacation plans, to throw a free week out the door.”

Reggie looked as if he wanted more of an explanation, but he wouldn’t ask.

Jocelyn stood up.

“When do you suppose you’ll finally be free of all these tethers?” she asked.

“About midnight.”

“I thought you’d be done by three.”

“Since we’re postponing our vacation…” he started.

“But midnight? That’s not good enough. I may wait for my vacation, but I’m not going to wait for everything.”

Sauntering around the desk, she pushed Reggie’s chair about, and then knelt between his knees. A noncommittal response was all he’d give, even when she unzipped his pants and withdrew his prick. But as she sucked his organ, his body responded. Her lips were too sweet to ignore and the feel of her warm mouth quickly changed his mood. Moments later standing up, he pulled Jocelyn to her feet and flung her over the edge of the desk on to the pile of papers. Her firm ass cheeks gave him a second wave of pleasure as he held them tightly in his grasp. She hadn’t even worn pantyhose, just a cream colored lace garter belt to hold the delicate silk stockings.

“I like it when you’re shaved here,” he said as he caressed her smooth labia. “Should shave more often.” He pressed himself against her, his cock moving through the opening of her cunt to the moist pulsing treasure beyond. With his arms going around her, it was easy to undo the two buttons holding her jacket together. Fondling her breasts was as simple as reaching beyond the lace teddy underneath. Just like every other time they made love, he swept her into his control, and for that instant, she was free of the burdens that often weighted her down. The two were off on a fantastical excursion that lifted them from anything disordered and irritating in their lives.

He rocked her hard, the penetration going deeply within her so there was enough pain to make her moan and wince. But the bliss was descending, the orgasm tripping through her as she gave him his. Reggie grunted behind her as he came; and then withdrawing from her afterwards, he held her a few moments longer, his hands still relishing the feel of her soft skin. At last he pulled away and left her collapsed against his desk.

Jocelyn was still sighing when she heard the zipper going up on his pants. His leather chair creaked as he sat down, and she was still thrust bottom’s up over the desk recuperating.

He smacked her ass sharply and she jerked up.

“You ass! Have you no shame?” she snapped. “I do like a little time to recover.”

“I’m fully recovered,” he replied, pulling her off his desk.

She stood between his legs, looking down at his face, letting her hand run through his immaculate blond hair. He reached a hand up under her skirt. “Little wet down here,” he said.

“It’ll dry,” she replied.

Reggie liked her being free enough not to care about the sticky dampness between her legs.

“So you’ll be home at midnight?” she asked.

“Maybe sooner,” he replied.

She stared at the pile of papers on his desk and shook her head. “You know, darling, you really should hire a good consulting firm to clean up this mess,” she said. “I know a very good one.”

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