Free The Guest by Kelsie Belle

with the force of a tornado,
wracking her body with wave after wave of pleasure. Moments later, Jared’s body
stiffened in front of her and hot streams of his cum shot into her mouth and down
her throat.
    Cole continued to plunge into her pussy while Jared emptied his seed
inside her mouth. Then Cole’s thrusts became harder, faster, and shorter and he
was groaning like a man in pain behind her. His cock rubbed over the thumb in
her ass, causing another powerful climax to grip her right on the heels of the
first. As soon her she began to shudder again, her pussy clamping down on her
cock, Cole’s body went rigid and then he too was coming, filling her pussy with
thick streams of semen.
     

 
    Chapter Six
     
    The insurmountable pile of paper on his desk glared at him like a
raging bull waiting to attack. Cole glared back at it with equal ferocity until
he realized how pointless it was trying to work when he was so preoccupied. He swiveled
his high-backed office chair so that his back was turned to the offensive pile.
Now the vast spread of city landscape called to him through the massive glass
pane that made up the back wall of his tenth floor office. He’d never quite had
time before to appreciate the scenic view it provided, but this morning he took
pleasure in just sitting there, staring through the glass at it.
    Yanking at the pencil tie at his neck, he loosened it, having already
discarded his jacket over the arm of the sofa across the room from where he
sat. His current state of dishevelment, as his mother would term it, would come
as a surprise to many of the staff at Richardson, Caldwell and Bent. But the
truth was, he really didn’t want to be there right now. Not in this building,
or in this office, at this desk, wearing this stuffy suit. He didn’t want to
look at projections and proposals, calculate profit margins and risk factors or
anything of the sort. What he really wanted to do was get back on the plane
he’d taken home last night and return to Barker Wood and the rapture he’d found
while sharing another man’s wife.
    The experience of touching and tasting Julie, of being inside her sweet
little pussy and watching her enthusiastically take what Jared gave her would
forever be imprinted in his mind. Their weekend together had completely blown
his mind and he could think of nothing more than hurrying back to do it all
over again. There was just one small problem with that wish, though. He was
pretty sure Jared hadn’t meant for their little fantasy fulfillment exercise to
turn into any kind of permanent arrangement. From what Cole gathered, his
friend had only intended for the weekend to be a one off thing, with no future
repeat performances. But Cole hadn’t had nearly enough. The three of them had
been so fucking fantastic together, their passion so explosive, their responses
so real. There was no way he could be satisfied with just one weekend.
    The telephone on his desk shrilled loudly, shattering the silence in
his office and dragging him back to the present. He’d told Sarah to hold all
his calls this morning and she rarely ever disregarded his wishes. He glanced
down at the instrument sharply, and instantly his brows puckered into a frown
of annoyance. Problem number two had just presented itself, reminding him of
his obligations.
    With a succinct curse under his breath, he snatched the receiver off
the hook. “Cole Richardson,” he said, speaking formally even though he already
knew who was calling.
    “Cole, darling! Why didn’t you call me when you got back?” Chelsea
Caldwell purred into his ear across the line.
    “It’s been a busy morning, Chelsea,” he lied, trying hard to disguise
the annoyance in his voice. “I had a lot to catch up on after missing half the day
on Friday.”
    “But you’ve been here since last night! Surely you could have called me
then.” He didn’t need to see her to know she was pouting, and her ethereally
beautiful features were wrinkled in