The Stranger Behind My Orgasm

Finnegan

"Are you rounding off soon?"

My assistant glanced up from the computer screen gleaming over her face. Dark circles weighed under her blue eyes as she shook her head. "I’m just tying up some loose ends, sir,I might be a bit late."

I glanced at the clock display on her desk. 5:55 pm. It was past the close of work. We hadn’t spoken much ever since I came back from Denver two days ago.

I tugged at my cufflinks, hating the way my feet awkwardly shuffled before her desk. I had places to be. The club was open tonight and I had to be balls deep in Aphrodite before the night was over.

If she hadn’t found another lover.

I should be hurrying my ass out of here.

"You fainted two days ago,"

"I’m aware of that, sir, I was there."

"Has it happened again?."

Her eyes fixed in a glare so sharp it could have sliced me in half if it was an actual sword. "I’m not a sickler, Mr. Wolfe. It was a one off,"

"You were unconscious for six minutes,"

"And fully conscious for the rest of the twenty-three hours since, but who’s counting?" She tilted her head,raising her shoulders in a shrug. My eyes stayed glued to the slight jiggle her tits made when she did that.

Yeah, it was time to get the hell out of here before I dragged over that desk and made her finish what she had been begging for back at the hospital, two days ago. My cock had been half hard since and it was getting worse.

"Good night, Miss Kellerman," I grunted a little harder than I intended.

Thank God, the club was open tonight.

***

Three hours later, after a shower at the penthouse, and going through some of the reports my assistant had submitted, bidding time around it was sometime past nine, I made my way down to the club. Henry really went all out this month over his birthday.

Heavy bass thumped through the floor and up through my shoes. Bodies writhed everywhere, the air thick with perfume and sex. I waded through it in my black mask and pants hanging low on my hips.

Where was she?

I found a stool by the bar, propped myself on it and placed an order for a glass of whiskey.

At the centre platform in the main arena, a woman knelt between two men, naked except for a thin gold chain at her throat, her mouth stretched around one cock while the other drove into her from behind, her knees sliding wider on the velvet with each thrust.

Her moans were swallowed by the music, her back arched, hips grinding back greedily to meet the cock ploughing into her cunt, her hand working the shaft at her lips in tight twisting strokes.

Against the wall, a man had a woman pinned down on her face, her wrists locked above her head in one of his, her panties, the only thing she still wore, was pulled to one side.

Her pussy was slick enough that I could see it from the bar, glistening in the low red light every time he pulled out.

In the velvet booths along the left wall, a woman in nothing but stockings was draped across a man’s lap, his hand buried between her thighs, her hips rolling in circles against his fingers as he fingered her cunt. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

Beside them, two women ate each other’s pussy shamelessly while some men gathered around them, wanking their cocks, groaning and urging them on.

My cock was iron hard against my thigh.

I turned back to my drink and scanned the room again.

Brown hair. Black hair, whatever she had her hair in tonight, where was she? I couldn’t find that body, that mask, that scent.

"Hey handsome," a lady in a pink mask, purred, sliding up next to me. "Want me to take care of that for you?"

My cock drooped slightly at her question and I knew I was in knee deep shit. Only Aphrodite, I wanted only Aphrodite tonight. I took a big swig of whiskey and gave the lady a shake of the head.

When the clock in the arena struck eleven, I knew she wasn’t coming.

Thirty minutes later, I was back in my car, gritting my teeth as I adjusted my pants for the hundredth time. My phone lit up with a call.

It was my assistant’s call.

A frown creased my forehead. Why was my assistant calling?

"Miss Kellerman."

"Sir, I have something I need to show you," Her voice rushed through the receiver. "I know it’s late. I’ve been working on getting proof first, before I brought it to you and now that it’s here, I don’t think we can delay any longer,"

"What are you talking about? And where are you?"

"I’m... I’m still at the office,"

It had to be urgent if she was still at the office at this time. "I’ll be there in forty minutes, tops."

I ended the call and reached to set the phone on the dashboard. A notification banner sat on the screen, timestamped forty-seven minutes ago from Matt. Adrenaline shot through me as I tapped it open quickly.

"I’ve sent everything I found on the woman to your office, sir. I mailed it to your office as per your instructions. It should be on your desk by now. I’ll be going off grid for about two weeks. I’ll notify you of my return, sir."

Blood rushed loudly through my ears, my heart pounding wildly against my ribcage. Red. He had found the identity of Red. I could finally know who she is and find a way to reach her.

I turned on the car, my cock throbbing even harder as I swerved out of the car park.

After almost five fucking months of pining and searching for her, I would finally know who the woman who had sent my blood boiling was. I couldn’t wait to find out.