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I could see her mind working. She could lie, but I’d caught her playing with herself. She could tell the truth, but then she’d have to admit she really was a naughty little thing. I couldn’t wait for her to decide.

Eventually, she nodded.

“Show me.”

Instead of grabbing that little toy and getting back to work, she dropped onto the bed with a little frown between her brows.

I was right. Those straps weren’t good for anything because her right nipple popped out of the top of the nightgown.

She didn’t notice.

I wasn’t going to tell.

“What’s the matter?” If she didn’t get back to playing with herself, I was the one who was going to come by wondering how that nipple would feel against my tongue. If it was sensitive. If it liked to be nipped or tugged. Or both. Fuuuuccckk.

She shook her head, then blurted, “I thought… I thought this was just at your house.”

“We need a contract addendum.”

“What?”

“An addendum adding your house to the contract. Same rules, my houseandhere.”

She considered the change.

“I agree.” She nodded so formally even though she looked like a wet dream. “Condom,” she demanded.

Reaching back, I pulled one from my pocket and held it up. I put one there when I got dressed this morning because I always liked to be prepared. I was fucking brilliant.

She looked gleeful climbing from the bed and taking it from me, as if I was offering her a diamond tennis bracelet instead of birth control.

This time, she rolled it on me herself, although I gave her a few pointers on how to do it right. Once we were both protected, I kissed her, then walked toward the bed until the backs of her legs bumped into it. With my hands on her hips, I turned her away from me, then bent her over her bed. The little nightgown rode up her thighs, but not enough, so I flipped the thing up over her ass.

“You always go without panties?” I asked, cupping and kneading those fleshy globes.

“At home.”

“That toy get you all ready for me?” Cupping her with my hand, I felt how ready she was. Hot, swollen, soaked.

She nodded and her hands took hold of her bedding.

“Sore?”

“A little, but… but it's my reminder that you’ve been there.”

“I should let that pussy rest. Take that mouth of yours instead.”

“I’m bent over the bed, Daniel. Fuck me.”

She twitched her hips and I was only a man.

Pushing my jeans down a little further, I set a hand on the bed beside her shoulder, lined myself up and thrust deep.

“Fuck!” I yelled.

She cried out.

Fred yipped once from her dog bed.

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