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“Agh…” I felt like throwing up, but he held my head in place and stopped thrusting his hips.
The second, third, and fourth bursts of his climax flowed into my mouth. It was way bitter and stickier than the last time, but it was perfect. He pulled out and there were still traces of his sperm on his dick.
My mouth was full. I struggled for a few seconds then forced myself to swallow.
“Open,” he commanded.
“Ah…” I opened my mouth to show that I had swallowed every single drop that he had offered.
“Now that's my girl,” he praised and patted my head like I was his puppy. “I guess you pass your punishment. How did it feel?”
“It was terrible!” I frowned.
His hand left my head and started stroking my chin. “But you enjoyed it, didn't you?”
“I did,” I admitted. His finger underneath my chin felt so good that I started to wag my imaginary tail.
“So what do you say after you've gotten your treat?” he asked.
“Thank you, Master Bruce,” I answered with a big smile on my face.
Who cared if the roles had been reversed? As far as Bruce was concerned, the role of master was never mine to begin with.
Bruce
That had to be the wildest sexual experience ever. I managed to keep my cool, but I was worried about the same things that she was. When Alex came knocking, I was certain that we had gotten caught. Luckily, he was the kind of gentleman who remained outside. waiting for permission.
If it was anyone else, we would have been in trouble. She looked at me with a satisfied smile gracing her lips. If she was like this all the time in medical school, maybe I would have followed a different path.
“You said you had to return to Maryland?” she asked as she put on her clothes.
“That was what I was going to discuss with you in the evening,” I answered.
That was the plan actually.
“Oh. I guess we got sidetracked,” she responded. “But it's not my fault that you lost your temper.”
“You were the main reason I lost my temper,” I reminded her.
“And I regret nothing,” she said as she took off the hair band and repacked her hair into a ponytail. “I think this will be the only time I use a ponytail. It hurts when you pull.”
“I'll control my strength next time,” I promised.
Next time? How long do you plan on doing this?
“Next time? I love how we both think this is going to continue,” she said, reading my mind out of coincidence.
“I was thinking about the same thing,” I admitted.
“You see?” she asked, as she approached me. “That's the same level of emotional state I was referring to.”
“Are you saying we've become telepathic?” I asked in a sarcastic tone.
“Well, can you guess what I want?” she asked.
It was easy to tell that I wanted the same thing. I held her face and pulled her closer, kissing her lips. It was a brief kiss that felt like it lasted longer.
“I guess we are telepathic then,” she said as she pulled away.
