Maximus didn’t mention anything about seeing me outside of work and I figured he got what he wanted that day in my office. Hence, I was surprised a week later when around midnight my phone rang and I blindly reached over and answered it.

“Hello?” I said sleepily.

“Are you with him?” said the dark voice on the phone that I instantly recognized as Maximus’.

“With whom?” I was still groggy and my mind couldn’t keep up.

“With Dominic.” I looked over at Dominic’s sleeping form and drew the sheet back as I climbed out of bed and went off in search of a place far enough from Dominic that I could yell at Maximus for calling me so late. I walked into my guest bedroom and closed the door.

“What does it matter, Maximus? You and I aren’t an item. You don’t get to tell me whom I can or cannot see. It’s twelve o’clock in the morning.”

There was silence. “I’m coming over.”

“Maximus, no! Don’t be silly.” I also added feeling guilty for no real reason, “Dominic’s here.”

Again, Maximus grew quiet and then he said words that served to both shock and arouse me.

“I’m coming over, and when I get there, I’m not going to be as gentle as your precious Dominic. I’m going to take you hard and fast. I’m going to fuck you so hard that you’re going to scream my name and beg me over and over again to bury my cock inside you and to not stop. Then when you’re screaming my name and can’t take anymore, I’m going to pull out and you’re going to wrap those precious full lips of yours around my dick until I come.”

I felt my knees go weak and I had to sit down. I shook not from fear, but from desire. My sex practically hummed in anticipation of everything he said and my mouth couldn’t wait to taste him. I could feel myself growing wet at his words and my breathing quickened. Without thinking, I found my own hand making its way between my legs and I moaned a little as I began to trace soft circles around my clit, pretending that my hand was Maximus’. I must have made a sound because I could hear Maximus breathing softly in my ear and if I wasn’t mistaken; his voice was a little breathless as well when he spoke again.

“Are you touching yourself?”

“Yes,” I said breathlessly.

“What are you touching?”

“My clit.”

“Push a finger in your pussy for me, Liza. Slowly. Pretend it’s my tongue pushing into you instead.”

I leaned back on the bed, opened my legs very wide, and did as he told me. I moaned into the phone and said, “What do you want me to do now?”

“Keep doing it. And then take two fingers and push it deep into your pussy and pull them slowly out.”

I did again as he said and I had to know, “Are you touching yourself too?”

“Yes. I’m so hard right now; it’s painful. I want you so bad, I don’t think I’ll make it through the night without you, but alas, I must. I hate that Dominic’s there instead of me. I hate it with a passion.”

“Shhh,” I said, “I’m taking off my bra and stepping out of my panties. What do you want me to do next?”

“Are your nipples hard?”

“Yes.”

“Can you touch them for me?”

I brought my now shaking fingers up and began to squeeze my nipples. I liked my breasts handled roughly and imagined that instead of my soft hands; a man who I wanted buried between my legs, Maximus, was gripping my breasts.

“I love your nipples. Are they really pink, my love?”

“Yes.”

“God. Do you know what I want to do to you? I want to flip you over and first, spank you for even entertaining another man and then when I’m done punishing you, I’m going to push you against the wall, spread your legs and slide my dick into you. When you’re writhing against my cock, I’m going to pull it out slowly and slam it back into you. And I’m going to fuck you until you can barely walk anymore, but you’re going to enjoy it, aren’t you?”

I couldn’t answer. I was too busy coming and as my breathing went back to normal; I closed my legs and sighed into the phone sleepily, but became immediately wide awake as Maximus said, “I’ll be there in ten minutes.” The line disconnected.

I knew he was serious so I rolled out of the guest bed and looked for my clothes. Dominic didn’t wake up and I crept back out of my room and then through the door. It was after two o’clock in the morning. Our neighborhood was safe, but crazy things could happen anywhere, but there was no way, I was going to let Maximus in. We would just have to face off on the front porch and I just hoped Dominic wouldn’t hear us.