The Alpha's widow

Victor

“BEEP, BEEP!” A phone rang on a lampstand beside a bed which was occupied by a man and a woman.

“Hello,” he said groggily as he rubbed his eyes with his fingers while turning on the phone's loudspeakers.

“is this Victor Chavez?” A voice asked through the phone.

“Yes,” he replied. “Who am I onto?” He asked sitting up on his bed.

“This is Grace Johnson and I am calling on behalf of my boss.” She replied.

“And who might your boss be?” Victor asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Miss Margaret Saint James,” she replied.

“What?!” Victor exclaimed in shock with his eyes wide.

“What is it, baby?” The woman behind him asked as she wrapped her hands around his neck before pressing her bare breasts to his bare back.

“It's nothing,” Victor replied hurriedly before turning his attention to his phone.

“What can I do for you, ma'am?” He asked with a huge smile on his face.

“Sounds like you're busy so I'll call you later,” Grace said as she attempted to end the call.

“No, no, no,” Victor replied as he stood up hurriedly. “I am free right now and you can say whatever you want to say.” He said.

“In that case, I'd like to offer you employment on behalf of my mistress,” Grace replied.

“In what capacity?” Victor asked.

“All that will be handled when you come to see who you'll be working for,” Grace replied. “I'll be sending you a document which will give you permission to come into our estate; do not lose it.” She said.

“Of course,” Victor replied with a smile before ending the call.

“Babe, what was that about?” The lady on the bed behind him asked as she covered herself up with a blanket while looking up at him.

“I just got a job, Catherine.” He said with a huge Grin on his face.

“That is great, but you've always had job offers, so what's so special about this one?” Catherine asked as she played with her hair.

“You don't understand!” Victor exclaimed as he sat down beside her and held her shoulders. “I am being employed by Margaret who's the richest woman in America and one of the richest in the world!”

Catherine's hearing revealed an expression of shock on her face as she froze in surprise with her eyes open wide. “That's amazing!” She exclaimed. “What will you be doing for her?” She asked.

“I wasn't told,” Victor said as he took his hands off Catherine's shoulders. “But I think she needs to investigate her husband's death.”

“Ok, but you know what you have to do, right?” She asked with a raised eyebrow.

Victor rolled his eyes in response, “Of course I know.” He replied. “I will get close to her, make her fall in love with me while I funnel her money into our pockets.”

“Exactly!” Catherine said before throwing herself at Victor wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him passionately. “And when this is all done, we will be rich!”

“Yes, babe,” Victor replied as he fell back on his bed while gripping her ass with his two hands.

Sitting on his waist, Catherine threw away the blanket that still clung to her waist. “How about a little celebration before you go?” She asked with a sly smile on her lips.

“You took it right out of my mind baby girl.” He replied.

Laying against his chest, Catherine kissed him slowly, with their tongues dancing in their mouths while Catherine reached behind her to grab Victor's d**k before gently sitting on it.

“Ooohhh!” She moaned gently as she rocked him slowly with her hips oscillating on Victor's d**k while he held her waist.

“You feel so good, babe,” Victor said with a grunt escaping his lips as Catherine kissed his neck while holding his hand.

“I know,” Catherine replied with a chuckle escaping her lips. “Babe, my waist hurts, can you be the one doing the f*****g?” She asked while rolling her hips against his.

“Urgh!” Victor grunted. “Anything for you my love.” He replied as Catherine got off his d**k with her juices dripping down her wet core. Laying down on the bed, she opened her legs with a naughty smile on her face and her two hands on her huge boobs.

“give it to me, my love.” She said with a smirk as she brought her left boob to her mouth and licked it.

“f**k!” Victor cursed before grabbing her legs and ramming his d**k inside her.

“Yes!” Catherine screamed. “give it to me!” She said with her eyes rolling up into her eyelids.

In response, Victor's thrusts picked up pace with her screaming with every thrust of his huge d**k inside her.

Bending over, he grabbed her breasts and placed one in his mouth with his right hand playing with one of them while he sucked hard on the other.

“Oh my God!” Catherine exclaimed. “I love you.” She said.

“I love you too babe,” Victor replied.

“BEE, BEEP…. BEEP, BEEP.”

“Babe,” Catherine called, panting. “I think someone's calling you on your phone.” She said.

“Huh?” He said turning to look at his phone. “Oh, right.” He said as he stretched his hand onto the side table, picking up his phone.

“Hello?” He answered.

“Where are you?” A voice asked.

“Um, who's this?” He asked with a confused expression on his face.

“This is Grace for God's sake!” She said angrily. “Looks like you're not serious about my job offer.”

Victor turned to stare at Catherine who laid before him on the bed with her long legs wrapped around his waist as she moved her hips with his d**k in her and a naughty smile on her face.

“Y-yes, I mean no I am serious about this job,” Victor answered as he tried to keep his composure.

“Then why aren't you here?” Grace asked, and without waiting for his response, she continued, “You have ten minutes to come here, and if you're not here after ten minutes, consider the job offer rescinded.” She said before dropping the call.

“s**t!” Victor cursed as he slipped his d**k out of Catherine and snatched a shirt from his chair.

“What is it, babe?” Catherine asked in alarm.

“I need to go right now.” He replied. “Or I could lose Margaret's job.

“s**t!” Catherine cursed. “Go, go, go.” She replied.

“What do you think I'm doing?” He asked as he fumbled his way out of his door.

Elsewhere in Margaret's mansion……

“Is he on his way?” Margaret asked, sitting at a dining table eating breakfast.

“He is,” Grace replied with a frown. “We will see what this dude is all about soon.”