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This chapter contains strong sexual content.

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If she screamed any louder, she was going to burst a lung.

Melina threw her head back into the pillows as she prepared for another position. She swore she had enough but her lover wouldn't relent. It was either sheer determination or satisfying his ego, but Dave wasn't just an ordinary lover. He was skillful in bed. Skillful wasn't the proper word to describe it. He was genius. Absolute pure genius. He was meticulous like a surgeon and aggressive like a power-lifter.

He was everything Melina wanted and craved.

He lifted her body slightly so she was merely resting on her shoulders. He wrapped his arms around her legs and held them together as he thrust hard inside her.

"Is this mine, Lina?" He demanded.

"Fuck yes!" She screamed.

The intensity he brought to their sessions was never dull or boring. It reminded her how much she loved that man. He was everything she needed and then some. Her body was now beading with sweat but Melina didn't care about that. Her only concern was how soon it was going to take for Dave to get her off. And she was almost there. Almost. A few more strokes and she would be in Orgasm Heaven.

Now if she could reach over and turn off the damn alarm clock….

Melina woke up sweaty and breathless. She wiped her forehead and sure enough, it was damp. She looked towards her left and slammed her hand down on the alarm clock. "I was about to get off, damnit!" She yelled at it.

Taking a moment to compose herself, Melina sat upright in her full-sized bed. She and Dave only made love that one time yet it seemed like the memory was stuck on repeat in her mind. She wanted the memory to repeat in real life but that was not to happen. Dave was treading the thin line between being a very good friend and almost lover.

He greeted her with a soft kiss each time they were together and often held her close to his body. There was warmth inside the gentle giant that made Melina feel so protected and secure with him. He asked about her day and often inquired if she needed financial help to fend off her creditors. Dave was beyond just a caring person. It was almost as if he read her soul.

And that was just the beginning of the wonderful qualities about him. From his smooth baritone that guaranteed a masturbation session every phone conversation to the generosity of his bank account, Dave was everything Melina wanted. And he wasn't hers to begin with. If Nikki had her way, he would never be Melina's, period. His wife is one lucky-ass bitch.

Melina reached over to her end table and grabbed her cell phone. She checked to see if she had any missed calls. She knew he didn't call her but she was hoping somewhere during her deep sleep, he would. But he didn't and she knew he wouldn't. He was a married executive with a now seven-months-pregnant wife. If she needed him, he was only a phone call and a short drive away.

And Melina's role in Dave's life? That was still subject for discussion.

Nobody wanna see us together
But it don't matter no
'Cause I got you babe
Nobody wanna see us together
But it don't matter no

Melina's face soon lit up upon hearing Akon's "Don't Matter." She quickly flipped open her phone. "Hey Lover..." she purred.

"Hey Princess," Dave replied. He looked at the time on the Mercedes dashboard. It was 9:30 AM. She had class at 10:45 and a manicure appointment shortly after. He knew her when to call her and when to expect her voicemail. "How did you sleep?"

"Alright," she smiled, "I dreamt about us."

"Really?" Dave parked his Mercedes outside of his offices. He then headed up to his corner office. "Was I good?"

She fell back onto the bed and smiled at the exhilarating memory. It wasn't just a dream; her and Dave made passionate love several times on one lucky threesome night. She would hold onto the memory until there was nothing left of it. "You were incredible."

"Oh?" Dave became intrigued. His curiosity was getting the best of him and he was dying to know more. There was something incredibly sexy about Melina's innocence. She would be his sex kitten if the circumstances were different. For now, he would just have to entertain the thought instead. "Did you want to show me how?"

Common sense told her it wasn't wise to have phone sex with a married man. She didn't need a degree to figure that out. But Melina's urges were telling her she needed to concentrate on getting off. And if Dave was really to listen and be an active participant, there was no harm done. "Yeah," she opened her legs slightly and trailed her fingers down to her core. She slowly began to finger herself.

Dave listened intently to her whimpering. He could only imagine seeing her manicured nails brush over her tight snatch while one hand grabbed a breast. Her lips were pursed together and her head was thrown back in ecstasy. Fuck, he wished work wasn't a priority at the moment. His slacks were uncomfortably tightening up and his heart was racing. She was only a short drive away from the office and he could make it to her apartment just in time to give her what she really wanted. To hell with Melina—Dave wanted to go over to her place to get something he really wanted.

"Oh God, Dave…" She whimpered softly over the phone. She worked her fingers over her swollen nub then inserted a finger inside her. "…my pussy is so wet for you, baby."

Dave closed his office door and sat behind his desk. He leaned back into his chair and listened to her soft moans and whimpers. He was tempted to pull out and start stroking right along with her. Despite how exhibitionist he and Nikki were, public displays of masturbation weren't his forte.

So he closed his eyes and imagined her. In his mind, they were on his sofa and she was straddling him. He played with her nub while she eased herself up and down on his shaft. She felt so hot and tight wrapped around his hard cock, it was only a matter of time before she exploded. "David…" Melina breathed endlessly into the phone. "I'm about to cum, baby…"

"Fuck…" Dave muttered as he adjusted his position again.

"David…David….uh…oh my god…oh…"

Any orgasmic mutual feelings had to wait for another time. Just as Dave was listening to Melina's climax, he was rudely interrupted. "Hey Dave, can you listen to Kristal's album…" Randy barged into his office.

"Fuck!" Dave slammed his cell phone close. He blinked a few times to adjust his vision then moved his chair closer to his desk so Randy wouldn't see his poking erection. He leaned against his desk and took a few deep breaths. He could imagine Melina got off without him, calling his name endlessly as she climaxed all over her fingers.

There were days Dave appreciated Randy's anal retentiveness. Today was not one of them. He looked up at him and kept the conversation short and sweet. "What?"

Randy wanted to know what set his boss off so badly in a short time but he already knew the answer. He had walked in on Dave getting a good morning blow job from Nikki one too many times, so he could only imagine what she was doing to him over the phone. "Here's Kris' new album for you to preview." He set the CD on Dave's desk.

"Alright," Dave motioned for Randy's quick exit and he complied. Dave tapped his fingers on the desk contemplating if he should call Melina back or not. He never hung up on her, though there were instances he had to get off the phone quickly because Nikki was calling him or nearby.

Why he was caught up in a fling went past him and he wasn't sure what to do. But whatever his decision was, he needed to make it soon. With a new baby on the way, he couldn't afford to entertain a would-be fling.

Or could I?

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"Hey Randy," Nikki walked into the Koch offices, "is Dave ready for my doctor's appointment?"

"Oh, I think he is," Randy chuckled, "man, Nic, I don't know what you do to him but he's all sprung on you."

Nikki warmly smiled. Since the pregnancy, Dave has shown more affection towards her than ever, almost to the point of being an annoyance. Yet, their sex sessions didn't falter. Out of safety and concern for the baby, the pair stopped swinging with strangers. They still continued their bi-weekly sessions with John and Kristal. "What are you talking about?"

Randy smirked at his potential conquest. Dave and Nikki shared their lifestyle to a select few and Randy was fortunate enough to know the ins and outs. "Yeah, alright," he played coy, "I see we're playing this game today."

"What game are you talking about?" Nikki was confused.

"Um, weren't you on the phone with Dave just now?" He mentioned.

"No, I wasn't," she shook her head, "stupid me left my phone at home so I just came straight here."

"Oh," Randy's gasped. If it wasn't Nikki on the other end of Dave's phone call, he had an idea who it was. Randy shook his head and just smiled. Dave is playing with fire. Nikki's gonna kill that bitch when she finds out.