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His cock, still hard and aching, needed more than gentle rocking, though. He needed to pound into her. He stood suddenly, hooking her legs around his thighs, and without losing their connection, set her down at the edge of her desk.
He removed his spent condom, threw it in her trash, then put on a new one.
“Lie back.”
With a smile, she did as he said. Grabbing her from behind her thighs, he lifted her legs, pushed her knees back, and opened her up to him. It wasn’t complicated from there. He plunged. He pumped. They gripped. They gasped. Unlike the way she’d moved on him, he didn’t take his time. He raced for the finish line, hips thrusting, his dick pumping in and out of her, and with her name ripped from his throat, he came, shooting his cum in strong pulses.
Afterward, he pulled her up and into his arms, burying his face in her neck. She wrapped her arms around him, kissing his temple and telling him how amazing he was, how special he’d made her feel, and how happy she was that her first orgasm had been with him. He savored it all.
Suddenly, he chuckled and brushed a light kiss on her lips before saying in her ear, “You’ll never look at sushi without thinking of my cock again, will you, sweetness?”
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Skylar laughed at Julian’s audaciousness, surprised she could, given how utterly drained she felt. Drained of worry. Drained of fear. Drained of all negative emotion. Her orgasm had not only left her boneless, but it had left her boundless. At that moment, nothing could hurt her. That feeling was monumental. And Julian had given it to her.
And now, she had to let him go.
“Never,” she whispered. “You’ve ruined sushi for me for life.”
Don’t cry, Skylar. Don’t do that to him or yourself.
Skylar gently pushed Julian’s shoulders until he stepped back from her. Once again, he disposed of his condom. Skylar walked around and started gathering their clothes. She silently handed him his, then got dressed. When she was done, she cheerily tsked. “If you don’t mind, it would be great if you could help me get my desk put back together. That way, we can get out of here quicker and go our separate ways.”
Julian pulled up his pants and buttoned them. “Why does it sound like you’re saying goodbye?” He tugged his T-shirt back on, then crossed his arms and leaned back against her desk, making no move to pick her things up off the floor.
“Well . . . because I am.”
“Why?”
What did he mean? “You won.”
He arched a brow. “Won?”
“Yes. You won. I came. So there’s no longer any reason for us to see each other.”
His jaw clenched, and he looked away.
“Julian?”
He returned his gaze to hers. “I didn’t win.”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean . . . ” He straightened, walked up to her, and put his hands on either side of her waist. “The orgasm you had tonight was a beautiful thing to watch and, from the looks of it, gave you a special kind of pleasure. But I was the only one who screamed out a name tonight when I came. And I promised to give you an orgasm that made you screammyname. After everything, you deserve to have a bigger orgasm. A better one. I’ll give you that. Unless . . . ” A shadow of uncertainty moved across his face. “Unless you’re tired of me. In that case, just tell me, and this really can be goodbye.”
Skylar stared at him. “Of course, I’m not tired of you.”
She was just surprised. She knew he cared about her, and they’d been having fun, but could she really have more time with him?
Time to be in his arms again.
Time to feel his cock buried deep within her again.
Time to hear his laughter. His voice. The sound of his breath. His heartbeat.
Yes, apparently, she could.
“You’re offering . . . what exactly, Julian?”
