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She doesn’t hold back, she uses the fuck out of me and I love every goddamn second of it.

My balls are sucked up tight ready to blow as her hips move harder and more demanding, fucking my fingers and her grip tightens around me, I feel that coiling inside me grow stronger. I’m going to come all over her when she explodes.

“Rock,” she pants moving faster, rubbing herself harder.

“That’s it, princess, use me,” I grit out tightly.

She grinds her hips slow and deliberately, gripping me tightly with her inner walls, rubbing the head of my dick on her clit, as her back arches and she throws her head back.

“OHMYGOD,” she yells long and deep. I can feel her coming and it sets me off.

I grip my shaft right below her hand and pump it, it takes only twice until several long hot streams of cum cover her stomach. She looks down at herself, then she lifts her eyes to look into mine. A slow smile spreads across her face as she raises a hand to swirl her fingers through my cum, then lifts them to her mouth and sucks them clean.

“My whore.” Our mouths crash together in a rough kiss. “Mine,” I growl against her mouth.

“Yours,” she pants out heavily.

She is fucking mine!

With our hearts pounding and her still naked, me with my pants around my ankles and underwear shoved down, I grab the towel I used to clean her with before and remove the rest of my cream from her stomach.

“You should come home with me,” I tell her.

Not only because I don’t want to let you out of my sight, but more importantly, I don’t want to let you go yet.

“I can’t, I really do have work to do.”

I try another tactic. “You really shouldn’t be climbing those stairs. You’ve been on that bad leg all day, and you don’t want to damage it anymore.”

I step around the desk and grab the pile of her clothes on the chair.

She chuckles, it sounds so damn sweet. “Nice try, but it’s fine. It hasn’t bothered me all day. Thanks to you and the ace bandage, I’m sure that helped a lot.”

I’ve got her pretty pink bra secure on her perfect tits, next I slip her blouse over her head. She raises her arms and lets me dress her with a smile on her face.

“Alright, I’ll agree to let you go home and climb those ridiculous three flights of stairs when you don’t have to only on one condition.” I stare into her eyes hoping to give her my most stern glare.

Another cute ass chuckle. “Alright, Mr. Sore Loser, what is it?”

I kiss the tip of her nose as I slide the matching thong up her legs. She lifts herself up so I can pull it up over her hips.

“If your knee hurts you at all, even in the middle of all those steps, call me immediately and I’ll come and get you. Or anything else. Anything at all.” This time the look I give her is serious.

She lets out a long breath as different emotions pass over her face. “I promise.” She smiles.

“I’m serious. I don’t want you to be stuck on the top floor helpless if something should happen, Summer.” I give her a long look. “Promise me.”

“Okay,” she smiles. “I promise, if it hurts at all, even a little, I’ll call you.”

“Good, and anything else,” I reach for her purse and hand it to her. “Then get your phone and unlock it.”

“Sheez, so bossy,” she mumbles as she digs around the bottomless pit she calls a purse.

“I think you’re starting to see how bossy I am.”

A blush slowly spreads across her cheeks, Adorable! as she types onto the screen of her phone. She looks at me when she’s done. I take the phone from her hand, open the messages and type in a text to my phone. A ding sounds from my back pocket. I shrug and smirk at her as she folds her arms across her chest.

“Are you finished?” She asks resisting a smile.

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