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He thrusted twice then leaned down to kiss me. His tongue explored my mouth, and I could feel another wave of pleasure beginning to rise. I could scream again, I thought. I definitely needed to keep this man around.

As he sat back up on his folded legs, his hand started rubbing my clit again.

“Julian, I could come again.”

“See, you made it to dessert. I accept your challenge.”

I rested my hand on my thigh.

“This is what turns me on,” he said as he grabbed my hand.

I looked down to see him place my fingers inside my wet folds. I felt the roundness of his dick as he slowly moved it in and out. His hand wrapped around mine and we slowly rubbed my clit together. God, this was hot!

The wave of pleasure began to arc, and a soft moan came from my throat. I looked up at him to see an ear-to-ear smile on his face. He kissed my leg that was resting against his chest with such tenderness.

“Oh God, oh God,” I screamed as he rhythmically plunged deeper and deeper.

The second wave crested, and I squeezed around his cock as tightly as I could. Suddenly his speed picked up even faster then he groaned as his hardness pulsated inside of me.

“Mmm, now that was dessert,” he said.

“I don’t think I’ve ever done that twice in a row before,” I smiled up at him.

“Next time we’ll go for three times.”

“So, you’re saying there will be a next time? What if they find me?”

“I’m going to protect you and keep you as my own little sex kitten.”

I purred in response.

“Now I am truly hungry. I’ll get Juanita to whip us up something special. How about you take some time to soak in the tub?”

We got out of bed, and I made my way to the bathroom.

A little while later there was a soft knock on the door.

“It’s Stella, Julian sent me to help you get ready for dinner.”

I did not realize it was going to be a fancy dinner.

“Um, ok. Just a sec,” I shouted back.

I opened the bathroom door to see a petite brunette waiting.

She walked into the bathroom like she knew her way around. She pulled out a padded stool and motioned for me to sit down. I obeyed.

As she was running a brush through my wet hair, I looked at myself in the mirror before I was transfixed with the movement of her hands. They were so delicate and yet confident.

“Down or up,” she asked.

“I don’t usually get dressed up unless it’s for a job. I guess whatever you think would look best?”

“You sit back and relax; Stella will make you beautiful,” she laughed.

After a few moments of silence, I realized this was an opportunity to learn more about Julian. I was going to take full advantage.

“How long have you worked for Mr. Seven?” I asked.

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