Page 43 of When We Live


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Oh, yes.

I never thought that after this insane night, I’d be getting myself off, stroking his phallic power.

Am arrogant grin tugs at his lips. I wish I could wipe it from his face. Without doubt, I’m not the first to discover this type of pleasure.

I smile instead, a bit amused.

“What is it, babe…?” he drawls while I continue my therapy.

I laugh.

“We could probably kill each other if we’d ever be more than this,” I say.

“More than what?” he asks, giving me a knowing smile.

“More than a client and, um… your company,” I toss at him.

He finds humor in it.

“Tell me you don’t like it,” he says, dipping his eyes and taking in the sight of his dick entering my body.

I keep my mouth shut, not breaking my rhythm in the slightest.

“You fucking do,” he says quietly, his eyes narrowing as he longs for my lips.

He leans back against his mattress and pushes his hips up against my motions, and we go slowly about it until I start to tense and climb quickly.

Tossing my head back, I moan and ride his hard length until the shudders break through me, and his eyes quickly become unfocused.

Seconds later, my body turns into pure pleasure while he creams my walls.

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