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My thighs twitch. My toes curl.
Oliver slips two fingers into my pussy. I cry out in passion, losing myself to every sensation as climax breaks me apart.
His fingers. His tongue.
His insistence on pulling an orgasm out of me, no matter what hole he’s in.
My body twists so tightly I don’t even feel it when he pulls out of me and crawls up the bed. I feel him touch my lips, the tip far too large to be a finger.
I part my lips for his cock. I suck him hard and fast, bobbing my head as I moan.
“Just like that,” Oliver says as he squeezes my hair. “Don’t fucking stop.”
I don’t. I won’t.
I can’t.
He groans over me, breathing hard. I feel his cum rush out onto my tongue. He pulls out, dripping a line of it down my chin and onto my breasts.
“Fuck,” he whispers, spent and satisfied.
Oliver loosens the tie around my wrists. I let them fall to my sides, far too tired to hold them up anymore. He pulls the tie off my eyes. I blink to adjust and the first thing I see is his wide, sinister smile.
Before I can settle onto the bed, Oliver cradles me in his arms and lifts me up.
“Where are you taking me?” I ask with a chuckle.
“I’m going to clean you up,” he says as he carries me toward the bathroom.
CHAPTER 35
PAIGE
Wait for it...
I eye the horizon from the balcony. The sky, once a deep shade of blue, is now brighter and slightly purple.
Any minute now...
I pull the bathrobe a little tighter around me. The chances of someone seeing me all the way up here on the balcony are slim, but still. I’m naked under this thing. One gust of wind and I’m flashing the world below.
Almost...
“What are you doing out here?”
I smile at the voice behind me. “Watching the sunrise,” I answer with a glance over my shoulder. “I missed it last night.”
Oliver steps out onto the balcony in his own bathrobe and scans the sky. “Looks like I’m just in time,” he says.
I nod. “Last one I’ll see for a while.”
He nods, though I can tell he wants to say more. He wants to offer me the job again, maybe this time with a much sweeter offer. More money. More benefits, though I’m not sure how he can top what I already get, truthfully. Even if he did, I won’t.
I can’t.
If I take the job, we’d have to break up. No amount of no one has to know will change the mess we’ll make if we continue on under the company banner. I’d lose my job. He’d lose his — something I am not willing to let happen. This was his dream. I won’t let him risk it for me.
I keep that speech primed and ready on my tongue as I wait for him to argue with me. Instead, Oliver says nothing and sits down on the sleek patio chair behind me.
