Page 15 of Jealous Wife

Without warning, he felt Zoey’s hands lift off his body. He listened to the sound of Zoey’s sneakers treading carefully around the side of his chair. Then, Zoey lifted her leg and swung it over his lap. Before Rollo could stop her, she was sitting on top of him. Her pussy was right on his cock, his girth pressing against her pelvis.

As she felt it throbbing against her, Zoey’s eyes bulged as a sweet, innocent laugh escaped her lips.

“Oh, wow,” she breathed. “I had no idea you werethisinto me, boss.”

Rollo wanted to squirm away from her. Hearing the wordbossas his cock was pulsating against her pussy only made it harder for him to resist. His hands found themselves on her hips, gently pulling her down to grind on his dick.

“Oh, boss,” she whispered. “Yes.”

Then her lips were on his, her tongue invading his mouth. Rollo was too shocked to push her away. Instead, he found himself kissing her back. His hands moved to the back of her head as he pulled her face toward his, smashing their mouths together.

Zoey kept on moving her hips back and forth, grinding against his cock. Rollo knew that he’d blow his load soon. He couldn’t continue this. He couldn’t let it happen. Once it was done, there was no going back.

Ava said I could kiss her,Rollo remembered.She said it was fine.

He paused, moving his face away from hers, as he felt Zoey’s cunt rubbing up and down his cock as if they were fucking. Long, shaking breaths escaped his lips as he looked into Zoey’s eyes.

It was wrong, but he wanted this. He wanted to undo his fly and release his cock into the air. More than anything, he wanted to tear those tiny shorts off Zoey’s hips and thrust his pulsing cock inside of her.

Patience clearly wasn’t something Zoey was good at. She let her hands wind around to the back of Rollo’s head and drew his mouth to hers. Before he knew it, they were kissing again. Her tongue was sweet and warm in his mouth, tantalizing and distracting.

Rollo wanted to stop, he wanted to throw the girl off him, but he couldn’t. He wanted her. There was no denying his intense desire.

Ava said I could kiss her,he thought.But she probably wouldn’t want the girl humping me like this.

Rollo broke off the kiss and cemented his hands on her hips, forcing her to stop moving.

“You need to stop,” Rollo said breathlessly.

“Stop?” Zoey asked, her voice silky and smooth. “But you’re enjoying it so much.”

Her hand moved down to his crotch and touched his cock, pushing through the fabric of his pants. Rollo’s eyes rolled back into his head and his mouth hung open.

Zoey kissed his bottom lip before biting down on it, tugging on it gently. She moved her hands up and down his shaft, pressing harder and harder with her palm.

Rollo felt his stomach clench. He was going to cum.

No, he thought.No, this can’t happen.

He grabbed Zoey’s wrists and forcefully yanked them out to either side. Zoey’s mouth opened in shock as she stared down at him.

This couldn’t go any further. Ava was fine with them sharing a kiss, but this was too much. Rollo’s hands tightened around her wrists as he looked up to her, a fire burning inside of him. Was it passion, or anger?

“Stop it,” Rollo spat. “I’mmarried.”

“And yet here you are, kissing me,” Zoey purred. “Your cock is so hard I could use it as a hammer.”

That was the last straw for Rollo. He grabbed Zoey’s hips and threw her off him. Without saying another word to her, he stormed back to the lab.

Chapter 7

Why must you be so pathetic?

Avaknewshewascrossingaline.Several,probably.Sinceshe’dfollowedRollooutheretoZoey’sapartment,sheknewexactlywhereherbuildingwas.She’dparkedherlittlecararoundthecorner,makingsurethatshewasn’tseengettingoutofit.

A black-haired wig, cut in the shape of a bob, was covering her natural hair, and draped over her small body was a beige coat tied at the waist. The last piece of her disguise was a pair of large, thick-rimmed shades. She wouldn’t have been caught dead in them during her normal life so it made sense to put them to good use now.

Her high-heeled shoes clattered against the sidewalk as she made her way to the apartment building. People shot her strange looks, no doubt wondering why she was dressed up like a cartoon investigator, but she needed the disguise. If she ran into Zoey—or worse, Rollo—they would never be able to forgive her.

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