Time to Play (13 page)

“What is going on, Simone
Allusifa
? I do not like these vultures telling me about my
daughter’s love life.”

Simone rubbed her temple. “I’m
dating
Callum
Gallagher, and no, it is not completely
serious. We’re exclusive and seeing where it is going.”

She was conscious of Cole listening
to her conversation.

“Your father doesn’t like this. He’s
been in touch, and you know he never gets in touch.”

“Has there been a story about you
two?” she asked.

Her mother sighed over the line.
“They will always bring up our past, Simone. Your father wants to speak to you
regarding this man.”

“I don’t give a rat’s ass what my
father wants. He’s been out of my life for most of it. He can continue playing
the sperm donor for all I care.”

“Simone!”

“No, Mom, listen. He is a
controlling bastard. If I want to date this guy then I’m going to date this
guy. I’m twenty-five and can do whatever the hell I want.”

“I love you, honey.”

“I know you do. Please, don’t start
trying to make him into father of the year. We both know Malcolm is not that
guy.” She listened to her mother speak a few more of her concerns before she
hung up the phone.

Cole pulled into the parking lot
under the condo.
“Trouble at home?”

“My mother is worrying about me.
Malcolm is interfering and probably making out she is a bad parent. They always
fight like this. I can’t believe how he’s trying to take over my life. When
they got a divorce he didn’t want to have anything to do with me. He kept my
brother while my mom took me to live with her. Now he thinks he can control my
life. I’m not accepting it.”

She put her phone away then waited
for Cole to open her door.

“Fair enough.”

They went up together in the
elevator.
Callum
wasn’t there, and Cole took his
usual position on the couch. Simone went through to the office and saw there were
no papers. The sun was shining on the pool making the water glint at her.

“Why don’t I have my papers?” she
asked, shouting back to Cole.

“
Callum
is
bringing them back this afternoon.”

She shook her head. It was supposed
to be serious, and yet, they still hadn’t brought her the paperwork. Shaking
her head, Simone decided not to worry about it. They wanted her to sort through
this. In the back of her mind she was a little concerned. What if she couldn’t
prove it wasn’t her taking the money?

Don’t think like that.

Going out of the office she went
back to the sitting room. Cole was watching a game of football. “May I borrow a
pair of boxer shorts?” she asked.

“What? Why?” He turned to look at
her.

“I’m going to take a swim in the
pool. I don’t have any underwear on besides a bra, so may I borrow a pair of
boxer shorts?”

She watched him swallow. “You’re not wearing any panties?”

“I did tell you yesterday. I never wear them. I hate the feel of them
against my body.”

He ran his fingers through his hair. “You’re doing this on purpose.”

Simone saw the tenting of his pants. Unable to stop herself, she lifted
her denim skirt, flashing her bare pussy to him. “See.”

Callum
walked through the door while she
was holding her skirt to her stomach. He dropped the pile of paperwork, his mouth
opening.

Both men’s eyes were on her. She felt a great power surge inside her.
They were both looking at her as if she was something to eat.
A great feast for them to snack on.

She put her skirt down. “Can I have those boxer shorts?” she asked.

Cole moved out of the sitting room in the direction of his room.
Callum
began picking up pieces of paper.

“Are you okay if I take a swim first?” she asked, innocently.

They were so easy to tease.

“Sure,”
Callum
said. Cole came back throwing a
pair of boxers through the air. They were plain black. She pulled them up under
her skirt. Each man before her was sporting a huge erection.

Pulling off her shirt, she stood before them in a sheer lace bra and the
boxers. “I’ll see you guys in a few minutes.”

She wandered out to the pool, her whole body bursting with her arousal.
She knew her pussy was dripping wet. Her need for both men was growing with
every passing second.

****

Callum
stared after her. “Do I even want
to know what that was about?”

“I asked if she didn’t have any underwear on. She proved a point.” Cole
was flicking through the sports channels.
Callum
left
his friend with the boner and went inside the office, placing the box of papers
on top of the desk.
Callum
walked to the window to
see her swimming on her back. Licking his lips, he knew what it felt like to
have every square inch of her body wrapped around his own.

His cock thickened in his pants. He wasn’t waiting any longer. It had
been five days since their time together. The time felt closer to weeks and
months. He let himself onto the veranda then moved to the edge of the pool. She
swam closer to the side, smiling up at him. “Are you coming to join me?” she
asked. Her gaze dropped down to the bulge of his pants. She licked her lips
once again. His vision was once again filled with the image of her mouth
wrapped around his dick.

“Do you have any idea what you’re doing to Cole?” he asked, removing his
shirt.

“He doubted me about my underwear. I was merely showing him that I
didn’t lie.”

She moved to the centre of the pool.
Callum
pushed his pants down standing before her in his own boxer briefs.

In one smooth dive he was under the water. He caught her around the
waist and pulled her down. They both broke the surface together. Simone was
coughing and laughing, throwing water at him.

“Cole is not a man to be played with or teased.”
Callum
knew there was a fire inside his friend. If she pushed Cole too much, he would
snap, and Simone would bear the brunt of the consequences.

She moved up close, her arms circling his neck. He liked how natural she
was around him. She wasn’t afraid of touching him or being touched. “And you
think I’m not?”

“You’re a woman, Simone. Most women are delicate creatures who liked to
be played with.”

“That is a sexist assumption, Mr. Gallagher. I’m surprised women on your
staff haven’t sued you.”

She nibbled his neck stopping him from responding to her comment. “I’m a
very good employer.”

“I bet you are. For future reference,” she said against his ear. “I’m
not like other women. I love to fuck and to tease. You should have learned that
lesson last Friday.”

Her other hand snaked down his front grabbing his dick in her palm.
Callum
moaned from her tight grip. She moved away, swimming
in the opposite direction. He caught up with her in quick time, grabbing her
around the waist and pulling her under the walk way so no one could see them.
Callum
trapped her against the wall.

He pressed his cock between her thighs, and Simone wrapped her legs
around his waist. Both of them moaned from the contact.

“I know you’re not like other women,” he said, pushing the boxer briefs
she wore up her leg. Cole was a large man, and the boxers were not the best
fitting on Simone. He pressed a hand against her pussy. Even with the water
around them he felt her slick wetness around his fingers.

She whimpered. The sounds filled his head with such sweet images.

“You’re like a never-ending flame, Simone. No matter how many times you
stoke it or try to cover the flame, it won’t die out.”

Simone pushed his boxer shorts down his hips. Her hand moved between
them to grip his length.

“Fuck me,” she said.

He rubbed her clit feeling her shake under his touch.

“I’ll fuck you when I’m good and ready. You an’
me
,
Simone, are compatible.”

“We’re not. I just want you to fuck me. Take this ache away,
Callum
.”

Callum
shoved her hand away then pressed
the tip of his cock inside her cunt. She cried out when he slammed inside her.
Without waiting for her to grow accustomed to his length, he pulled out then
fucked her hard.

He removed her bra exposing her tits to his lips.
Callum
bit down on each red plump breast.

Her moans were loud enough for him to hear. He thought about Cole
hearing her cries of pleasure. The arousal hit him right between the eyes. If
Cole could hear her, what would the other man be thinking? The thought of his
friend watching Simone come apart sent
Callum
over
the edge. Grabbing her hips in his large hands, he pounded inside her pussy. He
felt her walls tighten around him. The wet heat of her naked pussy stroked his
own bare cock.

He’d forgotten the condom.

Without a care in the world,
Callum
fucked her
against the pool wall underneath the shade of the bridge over the top.

Her fingers sank into the hair at the nape of his neck. Her lips covered
his own,
nipping and biting.

“Please, make me come,” she said.

Pressing a hand between them, he stroked the nub of her clitoris. Within
seconds she shattered around him. Her screams urging him on to completion. He
slammed inside her then pulled out at the last moment. She reached down pumping
his seed into the water.
Callum
pressed his head
against her breast as his orgasm took control of him. She pumped his cock until
he could stand it no more.

He gazed up into her eyes. They were glazed over.

“Thank you,” she said.

“What for?”
He couldn’t catch his breath.

“For pulling out.
I’m not on anything.” He cupped her
cheek,
then
kissed her lips. There were no words
needed.

Part of him had wanted to explode inside her body.
To
claim her as his own.
He knew it was unfair to put her in such a
position, but he couldn’t help it. Simone
Allusifa
may not know it yet, but she was his woman, whether she liked it or not.
 

****

Cole heard them in the pool. He
stood near the open door when the first of Simone’s aroused cries fell across
his ears. His cock thickened even further. The view of her pussy and now the
sound of her orgasm were too much. He walked through to his bedroom, closed the
door and went through to the bathroom.

He turned the cold shower on,
removed his clothing,
then
climbed into the stall. The
blast of icy cold water did nothing to stop the heat building inside his cock.
Taking hold of the length, he began to masturbate.

The memory of her pussy and her
sounds drove him to the edge of bliss. However, he wasn’t catapulted over it.
He was held back. Then he flashed to the memory of her with the vibrator and
dildo. That image alone sent him hurtling into orgasm.

When he came down from his arousal,
Cole was still unsatisfied. His fist was little to no relief compared to the
bliss he’d find inside her body.

Cleaning off his semen, he finished
showering then went to get re-dressed. He didn’t like the effect Simone was
having on him. She was beginning to mean more to him in the last five days than
any other woman throughout his life.

He didn’t like being unsure of
himself. The feeling of the unknown left him terrified.

Cole hoped his friend was done with
her soon. He didn’t know how much more he could take.

Chapter Eleven

Two weeks later

“That’s it, I can’t stand anymore,”
Simone said, going through to the main office in
Callum
and Cole’s condo.

“What’s the matter?”
Callum
asked. She paused to take her fill of his hot hunky
body. Since their moment in the pool nothing else had happened. She’d been
concentrating on the financial reports she’d filled up and tried to account for
every single cent that had gone missing. So far she couldn’t find a single
figure out of place. Sitting over a desk for eight hours a day was killing her
libido. By the end of each day she wanted to go home and get into bed. Sex was
the last thought on her mind. However, there were little moments like now when
she looked at his body and recalled the strength behind each thrust of his
cock.

Even with the hard work, the teasing
still continued. Cole tried to stay away from her. She knew he did and didn’t
like it.