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“It is.”
“Fantastic, let’s get started.”
Part of my brain went on auto-pilot, noting the important details as they discussed Alan’s business incubator, and the terms for sending intern teams to consult for the startups ready to strike out on their own.
The rest of my brain, however, was focused on the feeling of Linden’s cock inside me: every twitch, how it would soften slightly every few minutes then harden again.
More than once I had to bite my lip and hold in a groan, and that only added to the intensity of the sensations coursing through me. One wrong noise and the man on the other end of the call would realize that something was happening on our end, even if he didn’t know exactly what.
Linden’s hand trailed across my baby bulge as the topic switched from consulting interns to a regular contribution to the incubator. A twitch in his cock told me that he was thinking about that day down the hall when they’d bent me over the conference room table and bred me.
I bit back a moan, forcing myself to not rock against the intrusion.
Linden’s fingers danced down my stomach, then traced up my hard cock, making me jolt.
He covered his answering grunt by turning it into a cough.
“You ok?” Alan asked.
Linden cleared his throat. “Yes, sorry. It’s been dry and I think I need to drink more water, have a bit of a cough.”
“Ah, yeah, I get it. Where were we?”
“I think we’d mostly worked out the contribution details, at least to the point where our respective teams can take over.”
“Perfect. I’ll let them know to expect a call from your people.”
“Great, and if you could get me some info on the first few businesses needing our help, I would appreciate it.”
“You’ve got it.”
“This has been a good meeting,” Linden stated. “Very productive and hopefully mutually beneficial.”
“I think so. Was there anything that came up during the call that you need to address?”
His cock, I thought to myself.
Linden chuckled, as if hearing my thoughts. “Not that I recall, but I’ll reach out if I think of anything.”
“Fantastic. Have a great afternoon.”
“You do the same.”
They said their goodbyes, then Linden disconnected the call and immediately started kissing my neck.
“Fuck, that was hot as hell,” he growled, rolling his hips beneath me. “Your ass is perfect, and kept me warm just as I needed.”
I whimpered. “Alpha…”
“Let me see your minutes. I need to make sure you didn’t miss anything important.”
I almost scoffed at the idea but handed over my tablet.
As used to taking minutes as I was, I’d never done so with a cock shoved up my ass before.
Linden reviewed my notes, then set the tablet on the desk. “Very impressive,” he growled. “My extremely talented assistant didn’t miss a thing, and now I’d like to reward my gorgeous omega with a nice… hard… knot.”
I couldn’t hold back a moan as he rolled his hips between the final three words.
