A player

Alexander paced back and forth in one of the rooms in the guest house of his mansion.

He took a slow drag from his cigarette and puffed it. The bitch was taking too much time to arrive and his brief was at the verge of getting ripped because of his hard on.

He proceeded to sit on the bed and almost immediately, he heard a soft knock on the door.

"Come in" his voice was raspy. Pouring the last of vodka in his mouth, he set the glass aside.

The door flung open and a busty woman walked in, dressed in a short strapless dress.

"Mr Mason" she called in a sultry voice as approached him. She was giggling, her face all shades of pink.

Alexander scoffed internally. Those annoying grins of theirs. Bunch of idiots. That is how they smile sheepishly whenever they bag a wealthy client.

"Nice to finally meet you, Mr Mason" she said, taking a seat next to him on the bed.

Alexander could smell the perfume on her skin. So cheap. He rolled his eyes.

"Just cut the crap and get down to business"

She was taken aback by his remark. Despite being aware of his arrogance and rudeness, she had not expected the full extent of his boorish behavior.

"Okay" she replied, forcing a smile that did not quite reach her eyes.

She then began to undress, her movements quick.

Soon, she was completely naked in front of him and Alexander's gaze darkened as it trailed around her body.

Those boobs...he could not deny the fact that she has got a beautiful body.

But too bad it was worthless, already been seen by a lot of men.

His lips raised in a smirk as he thought "Marco did a nice job this time around".

"So..... " the woman drawled, loving the effect she had on him.

"What should we begin with, Mr Mason?" she asked, grazing her fingers around his jawline.

Her hands moved to his chest and began to slowly undo his button, after taking the cigarette from him and putting out the light.

Irritated Alexander shoved her hands away. A slight frown creased her face at his action. He just denied her access to run her fingers through his perfect sculpted chest to his abs. The glimpse she had caught through the undone button was so tempting.

Without a choice, she squatted in front of him and proceeded to take off his pants, but then Alexander abruptly stood up.

"I can do that myself. Just get on the bed and fucking spread those legs"

She obeyed immediately, and was amazed at how comfy the king sized bed was.

Alex could see her already dripping cunt as he took off his pants, followed by his boxer briefs.

A wow escaped her lips as his bulge sprang out and she gave a naughty smile. He was well endowed, with his erection standing out straight.

She fixed her eyes on his glistening cockhead and licked her lips. She began imagining how good the Almighty Alexander junior would feel inside her.

He soon joined her in bed. Reaching to the bedside table, he grabbed a foil packet and then he moved in between her legs, yanking them further apart.

"Hmmm the aggressive type" She thought. She loved that.

He then kneeled up and pulled the condom onto his huge length.

Without warning, he shoved himself into her.

A gasp escaped her lips at the sudden fullness and painful sensation.

She moaned as he readjusted his position, making sure he was balls deep into her.

Then he began his thrusts, fast and aggressive.

She pressed her hips forward to meet each thrust, moaning loudly as he pounded into her furiously.

"Fuck" Alexander groaned, increasing his pace and she rocked her hips in rhythm with his motion.

Soon, her body began to quiver as she reached climax, and within a second she exploded around him.

But Alexander was not anywhere close to his orgasm.

His thrusts became more aggressive, and she could not help but scream as she felt the wall of her pussy becoming sore.

It was past the point of her endurance, the pain surpassing the pleasure.

Her breathing became erratic. Her eyes glistened as she breathed through parted lips like a marathon runner, balls of sweat dripping from her skin.

Alexander paid less attention to her, his skin moist with sweat as well, as he moved in and out of her, grunting.

After some time, He felt his orgasm building up.

"Fuck" he cursed, as he thrust hard, then stilled as he emptied himself into her.

The woman was panting, trying to catch her breath when he pulled out of her and sank into the bed, next to her.

They both lay quietly, facing up. But then, Alexander felt his erection building up again.

Once he had caught his breath, he got up to sit and slipped off the used condom that contained his ejaculations.

After that, he tossed it into the trash can across the room. Then he grabbed another foil pack from the bedside table.

In an instant, he tore it and rolled the latex sheath onto his erection.

"Hey" He called. "Get on your fours.

The woman's eyes flew open as she heard his hoarse voice. She had dozed off for a moment.

Her eyes widened as she looked down and saw his erect dick.

"What?"

Her heart started thumping in her chest. Another round? She was sure she would pass out if it happened again.

"I said get on your fours bitch"

She flinched at his tone and did as she was told right away.

He then positioned himself behind and shoved into her furiously, causing her to wince.

Alexander was a beast in bed, and the majority of the whores he slept with did not return.

The woman felt her legs go numb as he slammed into her.

She yelled in pain as he grabbed her hair in a fist and spanked her ass, moving in and out of her.

Her breathing was rapid as she struggled to meet his thrusts.

"Please stop...." she begged, but no, Alex was not done.

She slumped a few times and he pulled her back, holding her waist in place.

He continued drilling into her till he was disrupted by the sudden ring of his phone on the couch.

"Damn"

He pulled out of her and strode over to check the caller ID

Justin.

He let out an irritated hiss. "What the hell does he want now?

Without answering, he tossed it back on the couch. But when it started ringing again, insistently, he clenched his jaw and picked up.

"What is it, Justin?

Justin could hear his deep baritone voice from the other end.

"Sir, Mrs Mason is on her way to the guest house".

Alex's expression darkened " What? I thought I told you I needed time alone," He half yelled.

"I am sorry, sir. I did tell her you were not home, but she did not believe me.

Alex ran his hand through his hair, already frustrated "Just get off my damn phone". He growled before abruptly ending the call.

He sighed, rubbing his temples as he tossed the phone back to its initial position on the couch.

Then, as if suddenly remembering the woman was still in the room, his gaze moved to her.

"Take the money on the dresser and leave, now" he ordered, already rushing to where his pants lay on the floor.

A wave of relief washed over her. She wasted no time, slipping out of bed and hastily pulling on her dress.

Then she moved to the dresser and grabbed the bundle of cash, her lips curling into a satisfied smile.

Alex pulled on his pants, zipping it quickly. His mind was elsewhere. His mother. What was so important that she had to stop by? He clearly was not in the mood for her tantrums.

"Bitch…..I said fucking hurry up" He yelled, as he felt she was taking too much time.

She flinched and with hurried movements, she grabbed her bag from the bed and shoved the cash inside. She then scurried towards the door, wincing at the discomfort between her thighs.

She swung the door open and nearly bumped into Mrs Mason.

"Sorry, ma'am" she mumbled, lowering her gaze.

Mrs Mason gaze swept over her, eyes narrowing slightly as she took in her appearance.

The lady bowed politely before walking past her, disappearing into the compound.

Mrs Mason stepped in, her nose wrinkled in disgust as she took in the state of the room. She noticed the messy shits draped with sweat and a used condom that clung to the edge of the trashcan.

Her stomach clenched and she heaved a heavy sigh, finally turning to Alex.

Alex ran his hand through his hair as he walked back to the couch, sinking into it.

"What is so urgent that you had to stop by?" He asked, picking up a cigarette, and lit it under his mom's scrutiny.

Mrs Mason's heart sank as she watched her son.

"Alex, you are not going to smoke in front of me. Put that out. Now."

He ignored her and took another drag, exhaling the smoke slowly.

"If you are here to convince me to go back to your husband's company, don't bother." He said " it won't work. Just like always."

Mrs Mason took steps towards him. "So I cannot just visit my son? Is that what you are saying?"

Alexander did not answer. Instead, he puffed out another cloud of smoke and fixed his gaze at the window.

She then sat beside him and snatched the cigarette from him. She threw it on the floor before he could react, squishing it with her shoe.

"Alex", she called softly, her voice filled with worry.

He did not reply.

"This is not the life I wanted for you". She placed a hand on his shoulder and continued "It hurts me to see you like this. I miss my boy. I want my good and happy boy back".

Alex sat, his face void of emotions. They both remained silent for a while until she spoke again.

"Your father wants you back at the company. He has agreed to take you back. I just…" Her voice cracked slightly. " I just want us to be happy again as a family."

Alexander scoffed "Take me back? He repeated. "Like I need him? Like I am homeless, on the street or something? Well, I am sorry to disappoint you, mom. I would not be needing that. I am doing just fine on my own".

Mrs Mason sighed, rubbing her forehead.

"Okay…..but at least try to live a decent life. Quit smoking. Stop sleeping with different women. Be responsible, Alex. Find a good woman. Start a family. Is that too difficult?"

A small smile formed on Alex's lips.

"Marriage? Hmmm…..interesting"

Fortunately for her, he was thinking of starting a family but that does not mean he would give up his playboy lifestyle though. He just wanted a beautiful woman that would birth his kids and he was certain a William daughter would be the ideal woman.

"Funny you should say that" he murmured, stretching lazily. " Because I am getting married soon."

His mom's eyes widened in surprise. " You are?"

" Yep."

"To who? Is she from a reputable family? How long have you known each other?"

Alex groaned at her questions. " Don't worry, you will be meeting her soon."

"Oh, okay. Can't wait" She replied, excited.

Her brows pulled down in concentration as she examined him further.

"Have you been eating well? Have you been getting enough sleep? You seem to have lost some weight?."

" I am fine, mom. And if there is nothing else to say, I would like you to leave. There is something I need to attend to."

She pursed her lips, clearly wanting to say more but held back. With a sigh, she stood up.

"Alright. Just introduce me to her soon. Okay?

I cannot wait to meet my grandkids."

"Sure."

Beaming in smiles, she picked up her bag and left, feeling a lot happier compared to when she had walked in.