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My head spun, the sensations overwhelming, the pleasure taking me by storm.

He thrust hard and fast, and I knew the moment his cock spurted his come inside of me because his fingers dug into the curves of my hips, and he groaned, a long, low, deep sound that I felt in the very marrow of my bones.

I shuddered as his cock jerked inside of me, his come spilling out and filling every inch of my bottom.

I whimpered.

When his cock was finally spent, he pulled out, and his come slowly dripped out of my bottom. I flushed, my face red hot. I went to stand up, and my knees buckled, threatening to give out beneath me and he swept me off my feet and into his lap.

His arms wrapped around me, holding me firmly, and his lips pressed a kiss to the side of my neck, his breath warm and his heart racing just as hard as mine.

“You were perfect, my beautiful girl,” he crooned, his fingers running gently through my hair.

I don’t know how long he held me for, but it was for a long time.

I curled up into him, listening to the steady beat of his heart as my own started to return to a more normal pace.

I was sore, exhausted, and more satisfied than I thought possible, but I could only admit one thing.

He was right. That was utterly perfect.

CHAPTER 21

Morgan

Some time later, I fidgeted in his lap, my stomach growling ravenously, and he chuckled lightly.

“It’s time to for me to take you to dinner, I think, my good girl,” he murmured, and I blushed, feeling his come dripping out between my cheeks.

“I’ll get cleaned up,” I whispered, and he shook his head.

“No, you’re going to wear my come to dinner as a reminder to you of how much of a dirty, filthy slut you are for me. Now, let’s go eat.”

Gently, he helped me climb out of his lap. He reached down to the floor, grabbing my panties and my skirt and handing them to me.

“Get dressed, needy girl.”

“Yes, sir,” I managed.

I slipped my panties up over my legs, and then I yanked my skirt up into place, nearly stumbling because I was still unsteady on my feet. His hands stabilized me, and he carefully pulled the zipper up for me. I smiled softly in appreciation.

“Thank you,” I whispered, and he pressed his lips to my cheek.

“Now, let’s go have dinner. We can go wherever you’d like.”

“I like Italian food,” I answered, and he chuckled.

“Well then, let’s go.”

“You’re really not going to let me clean up?” I tried again, and he shook his head, his eyes darkening into shadows.

“I told you, you’re going to wear my come as a reminder to you of what a dirty little slut you are, and to let the men who see you out and about know that you’re spoken for. That you’re mine.”

My heart nearly billowed up right out of my chest and into my throat.

“Yes, sir,” was all I could manage.

“That’s my good girl,” he praised, and he took my arm in his, unlocked his office door, and led me down to his waiting car.

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