Jack’s call

Over the next few months, Mark and I continued to meet up whenever we could... Sneaking away from our respective lives to lose ourselves in each other's bodies. We fucked like animals - hard and fast and dirty - giving in to our basest instincts without shame or restraint.

One afternoon, as Mark had me bent over my desk with his cock buried deep inside me, my phone began to ring. I glanced at the screen and felt a jolt of panic when I saw Jack's name flashing across it.

"Shit," I muttered under my breath - trying desperately to keep my voice steady as I answered the call.

"Hey babe," I said - hoping that Jack couldn't hear the strain in my tone or the sound of Mark grunting behind me.

“Hey Em," Jack replied cheerfully - completely oblivious to what was going on.

I **** myself to focus on his words even as Mark started moving again... Sliding out until just the tip remained before slamming back in with enough **** to make me gasp.

"So, I was thinking we could do that date night this weekend," Jack continued - his voice tinny through the speaker.

I bit my lip hard to stifle a moan as Mark reached around to circle my clit with his fingers... His touch sending sparks of pleasure shooting up my spine.

“Sounds great," I managed to **** out - even as my hips bucked back against him instinctively

Jack prattled on about his plans for our evening together... Completely unaware that I was currently being fucked senseless by another man. And while part of me felt guilty for deceiving him, the larger part was too consumed by the intense sensations coursing through me to care.

Mark's thrusts grew harder and faster with each passing second. Pounding into me with ruthless precision as he chased his own release. The desk creaked ominously beneath us - slamming against the wall with each forceful impact of our bodies.

"Fuck Em," he panted out - his voice strained with the effort of holding back.

I could feel my own orgasm building in response. The coil of tension in my core winding tighter and tighter until I was sure it would snap at any moment. Mark must have sensed how close I was because he redoubled his efforts... Driving into me with deep, powerful strokes that had me seeing stars. And just like that, I tumbled over the edge.

I dropped the phone as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over me. My inner walls clamped down around Mark's cock like a vice - milking him for all he was worth as he followed me into oblivion with a hoarse shout of completion. We collapsed together onto the desk in the aftermath.

Panting and shaking and utterly spent. For a long moment, neither of us moved... Lost in our own thoughts as we tried to regain some semblance of control.