Sweet Seduction Sayonara
sweetheart. I’m imagining your sweet pussy weeping for me, begging for my tongue.”
    “Yes.”
    “I’ll blow against your clit. It’ll be hot. Throbbing.”
    “Yes.”
    “My mouth will be watering. I so want to taste you, Genevieve. Can I taste you?”
    “Yes. Oh, Yes!”
    I squeeze my cock at the base hard, delaying my release. Maybe Gen isn’t the only one extra horny when she’s pregnant. My wife is beautiful but when she’s pregnant, she’s irresistible.
    “I can’t wait any longer,” I say in a rough voice. “I have to lean in and bury my nose in your curls. Rub my face all over your pussy. Inhale you.”
    “Please,” she moans.
    “Are your fingers busy, Genevieve?”
    “Yes.”
    “On your clit, or inside your pussy?”
    “Both.”
    “How many?”
    “Two.”
    “Make it three.”
    She only moans.
    “I’ll lay my tongue flat on your centre,” I say, stroking faster, rubbing a thumb across the tip of my cock. Pre-come smears across the broad head and I glance down, imagining Genevieve watching me now. “I’m so turned on,” I say in a guttural voice.
    “Me too. Me too.”
    She’s close. I’m close. Christ! I wish I was in her office instead of mine.
    “You’ll taste divine,” I rasp. “Nectar from the gods. And I’ll shudder.” I shudder now. So close.
    “Dom,” she begs.
    “Soon, sweetheart. Thrust your fingers inside and rub a thumb over your clit and imagine it’s me, my tongue circling the little nub, teasing it, licking it, and then sucking it deep between my lips, pulling hard.”
    She comes. I hear her startled cry of release, my name a soft whisper on her tongue, and I’m lost. Like I’ve been lost to this woman the moment I saw her outside the lift in my lobby. The moment she looked at me, cheeks flushed pink, and then spoke nonsensical words about coffee.
    “Christ!” I say as I climax. “Genevieve,” I add, as I stroke myself to completion. “Christ,” I add, as I come down, my breaths harsh, hers just as loud down the phone.
    For a moment we both say nothing, just float in the bubble that is us.
    “So,” I finally manage, once my heart rate is more regular. ‘That’s the plan for tonight. Sound good?”
    She giggles. “Dominic,” she says in mock-chastisement.
    “I think we should have four more children after this one,” I add, grabbing some tissues off my desk and cleaning myself up. I get up and head toward the attached bathroom, my cell phone connected by Bluetooth to my earbud, making it easy to wash my hands and straighten up.
    “Four?” She sounds surprised.
    “Yes, four. That should take us through the next decade, and then I’ll have to think of something else.”
    “Something else?”
    “To keep you horny,” I explain, towelling my hands dry. I stare at myself in the mirror. The face of an inordinately happy man stares back. I smile.
    “I’ll always be horny for you,” Genevieve whispers and my heart expands even more, if at all possible.
    “I love you, sweetheart,” I murmur.
    “I love you too, Dom,” she whispers back, sounding happy. And relaxed. And beautiful.
    “Tonight,” I promise.
    “Tonight,” she says.
    A knock sounds on my door as I step out of the bathroom.
    “I can’t wait,” I add, pressing a button on the earpiece to close the line as Finn walks into the room.
    Close call. But I’m sure he’s had phone-sex before, so I just grin.

Chapter 5

You’re Safe
Finn
    “ H ey ,” I say, as I shut the door behind me. Dom only shuts the door to his office when he’s got a high profile client in here or on the line, or when he’s talking dirty to Gen.
    I’m guessing the latter. He’s too damn smug right now for it to have been a case.
    “Did I interrupt?” I ask.
    “Perfect timing,” he says, still smiling.
    I smile back, because long ago Drew and I decided we’d pretend that only ADK-type legal things happened behind Dom’s closed door.
    Denial is a beautiful thing.
    "How was your weekend?" he asks,

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