The Alpha's Exchanged Mate
The Alpha’s Exchanged Mate – Chapter 78

Authors POV…

The opening of the files rustled, serving as the only sound that the room produced. He heaved another sign; trying to concentrate with so many thoughts in his head made it totally uneasy. Caleb prided himself in not getting distracted by anything, but it turns out he was just all bluff. Since the night

he had mind-blowing s*x with Ramona, she had left him hanging, acting like they hadn’t spent a moment together. He hadn’t been himself.

Shaking his head, he returned his attention to the files. After returning from the prison visit, Alexander had decided to get to the office to get some work done with the intention of returning home a bit early. He, on the other hand, had gotten a hold of the prisoner’s file to fish out the ones worthy enough to be trained as a night howler soldier.

They needed as many as they could gather, but the files he had come across so far were criminals that couldn’t be given another chance. It made his frustration increase; he needed to ease his crowded mind.

“Maybe I would go to Becca.” He muttered to himself.

Putting back the files in place, he heard the sound of the door. Someone had opened it. Looking up from his table, Ramona smiled brightly at him. Caleb sat still, unable to move himself. The effect Ramona had on him was unexplainable. She wore a tight-fitting black dress that hugged her curves well and reached the middle of her thigh, exposing just enough skin to make a man go nuts. Her hair was packed in a tight bun with bold red lipstick to compliment the attire.

She cautiously approached him after locking the door, her heels clanking against the floor. Her movement was intentional; seeing how Caleb’s eyes followed her, she knew all of his attention was drawn to her.

Reaching his table, she stood between him and the table, moving his chair backward. Caleb’s eyes shot out at the sight of her cleavage. They looked like some shiny balls, and he wanted to lick them.

“Go ahead.” Ramona urged him as if reading his thought.

Not thinking twice, Caleb buried his mouth in the middle of her cleavage, embracing the warmth that comes with it. She smiled sneakily, seeing his hard-on. Drawing the cloth up a bit, she sat on the table with her legs spread out, pushing all of the table contents to the floor. The poor man’s eyes watered at her p***y. She had no panties on; it only made him g***n. Dragging himself with his chair, he stood up, his eyes never leaving hers. With both of his hands on her thigh, he held them up, spreading them wide for a clear view. His wolf wanted to jump her as he salivated at the sight. Her wetness alone made his d**k tight. Rebuking himself to focus, he tickled her clit, making her gasp lightly. Still staring at her, he lowered his head. Dipping out his tongue, he rolled it on her g spot, making her grip his head with both thighs. Glad at her reaction, he spread her thighs back with both of his hands to prevent her from clutching his head with them again, and then he got down to work. Flicking his tongue in and out of her with so much vigor. Ramona m****d loudly, gripping his head tightly. She wreathed in sheer pleasure, making him go faster.

She never knew he was so good with his tongue, seeing she was about to reach her peak. Caleb released her, pulling down his zip to showcase his hardened d**k. With one swift movement, he flipped her on her stomach. But she moved a bit far from him with something else in mind.

Caleb let out a feral growl, almost pleading. Ramona bit on her lips seductively, looking around for something. Smiling to herself, she loosened the tie around his neck and called out to him with a finger to lay on the table. They had everything scattered on the floor. Caleb cared less at this point; all that mattered to him was f*****g Ramona to the high heavens.

Following her orders with no complaint, he laid on his back, his d**k standing at attention. Ramona moved swiftly behind to table to where his outstretched hands were, using his loosened tie to tie up his hands together. He wondered what she was trying to do. Returning to the sides where his d**k laid out, she climbed over him, sitting pretty in her heels with her raised gown.

“This is payback.” She whispered.

Caleb gasped at the effect of her sitting herself on his d**k. Ramona m****d when his full length reached her core. Caressing his lips with her manicured finger, she rode him slowly, looking at him in the eyes. Caleb lost all control as he m****d in pleasure. In a minute, she f****d him at a faster pace, glad at his uncontrollable m**n. He couldn’t take it anymore; he wanted to push her up against the wall and f**k all senses out of her. The smell of their intimacy filled the office, driving him more nuts. Letting the beast in him take over, Caleb released himself from the hold. Grabbing her firmly by the waist, he slammed her against himself as her juices popped out on his exposed abdomen.

She gasped loudly. They were both certain anyone close by would have heard it. Still holding her waist, Caleb slammed himself into her repeatedly. Ramona cried out in pain and pleasure.

Letting out a plea as she m****d, “please, Caleb….uh…please…I am about to come….please.”

Caleb couldn’t let her off yet when he was just about to reach his peak too, f*****g her urgently like his life depended on it. He couldn’t stop himself as they both had their release at the same time.

She collapsed onto him as his head hung from the table. His eyes scanned the files and books he would have to arrange later on.

Raising his head, he felt her weight lift off him. He watched her keenly. This time he wasn’t going to allow her to mess with him like the last time.

“I don’t know what this is all about, but I know I don’t ever want it to end.” He panted, “go on a date with me.”

Ramona smiled softly, smacking her lips; she glided a bit towards him, kissing him lightly on the lips. Straightening her dress, she headed towards the door. With her hand on the handle, she turned to him.

“We could start from there.” She replied, leaving him stunned with a sheepish smile on his face.