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“Fuck, if you keep calling me—”

“Sorry, sir.”

He scraped his teeth over her earlobe.

She cried out.

Suddenly, he went still against her, his breath hot on the skin of her neck. “Shit,” he breathed. He moved, getting off of her body.

She was startled. “Decker?”

“I was just going to fuck you without a condom,” he said, out of breath, standing by the bed, his erection sticking out of the flap of his boxers.

She didn’t think. She got up and crawled over to the edge of the bed and put her mouth on him.

He groaned, looking down at her with a mixture of adoration and lust.

She licked and mouthed him and bobbed and took him deep, running the tip of him against the back of her throat, enjoying the sensation of it, the way he felt there. Sometimes, she thought her mouth was more sensitive than her vagina was. Then, usually, she’d feel a cock sinking into her and change her mind about that. She needed to do a scientific study somehow. Maybe look up the number of nerve endings—

Why was she thinking about this?

She popped off of his cock. “Top drawer.” She pointed at her dresser behind him.

He turned.

She sank back onto his cock.

“How am I supposed to open that drawer while you’re doing that?” he managed.

“Mmm,” she said around his cock. “Sorry, sir. I probably need another spanking.”

He closed his fist around a handful of her hair.

She cried out. Ouch. She wasn’t sure if she liked hair-pulling.

He let go immediately, though.

“Decker, maybe… the hair thing?” She shook her head.

He gave her a nod. “Noted.”

She put her mouth back to work on his cock.

He sighed, stroking his hand down her clothed back, because she was still wearing her pajama shirt, whispering her name.

She shut her eyes and worked on the mesmerizing sensation of taking his cock as deep as she could without gagging, riding the edge of it, trying to touch the intensity of it without ever letting it actually happen.

Then she did gag, and she pulled off, panting.

He shook his head at her. “You’re… you… I didn’t even know it could be like this.”

She liked that. She smiled at him. “Me either, sir.” Truthfully, this level of role-playing, it wasn’t really normal for her. She’d tried it, but it usually ended up being impossible to sustain. She’d get so embarrassed. She wasn’t sure why she didn’t feel that way with Decker, but she just felt safe with him.

He let out something like a growl. “Take everything off.”

“Yes, sir,” she said.

“Everything off and face down on the bed.”

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