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My hands moved from where they had been hooked in the side of his pants because I needed to hold onto him somehow, but all I met was his chest. So I lifted myself on the tip of my toes and boldly wrapped my arms around his shoulders. A few seconds after that, I was completely lifted off the ground. My legs had no choice but to wrap around his waist, causing my dress to ride all the way up, and by the end of it, I was practically naked. My sex grazed against his rock-hard abdomen, and I didn't hold back from writhing my hips, growing even wilder as the kiss became impossibly deeper.

I had never had sex this extensively before, and it made me wonder what kind of woman I'd be after tonight. Like a monkey, I refused to let him go, even when he pressed one knee to the bed, and this immensely amused me.

“We’re gonna fall together,” he said, but I just couldn't stop.

“Mn,” I replied, but his smile eventually allowed him to pull away. He looked into my eyes then, and for a second, my heart squeezed in my chest. I wondered about who he reallysaw because it seemed as though something curious had flashed through his pupils, as though he could see that I wasn’t Sophie. I was someone else.

This worried me, but at the same time, a certain hope and even thrill filled me at the thought that he could possibly realize that I wasn’t my twin. “Let go,” he said, and once again, I was smacked against the side of my head and pulled back to reality. I did and plopped down onto the bed. I was suddenly so exhausted and more than ready to hand over the complete reins to him, so I didn't say a word.

He pulled my dress up my body, and I helped pull it from my head. Afterwards, I was left wearing just my bra, and as I watched him take in my body, I realized that I no longer felt painfully self-conscious. It was the admiration I saw in his eyes and the appreciation. I could see and feel his desire for me in every way, and it left me heady with emotion. He began to kiss his way down my neck, and I shut my eyes to savor it all. His lips moved across my shoulders, my chest, to my breasts, as though he was intent on worshipping every part of me. I had no complaints. This, I could tell, would be slower but much more intense than before, and I shivered with excitement. There was time; we had time, and so I turned my brain off and gave in completely to the feeling.

Chapter 31

Lucien

Her complete submission to me was what I realized I loved the most about being so intimate with her. It was in the way she reacted and shuddered ever so slightly in my arms, as though she couldn't get enough and as though she couldn't contain the sensations coursing through her body. I wondered if this chemistry between us was because we had known each other for so long. Hence, there were little to no secrets, at least on my part. But I couldn't help but realize that I didn't know much about her. Beyond work and the services she efficiently provided for me, at least most of the time, I knew nothing else. And now, as I explored every part of her body, it was all I could think about.

My interest in every part of her was growing like a fire, and as a result, so was my restlessness. Somehow, I managed to tame it all and live in the moment despite the almost desperate urge to take a thousand premature steps in this new direction I was quickly discovering I absolutely loved. My only hope now, though, was that later down the line, neither of us, for any reason, would regret it.

Lifting myself from the bed, I grabbed at the belt of my slacks and began to unfasten it. She opened her eyes then and stared up at me. Her dark, gorgeous hair was spread out across the white sheets, and her lips were plump and swollen from the kisses. As I undressed myself, a fierce possessiveness came over me. I never wanted her to be with anyone else, I realized, for any reason. It didn't mean I was ready for a relationship. I hadn't considered this in so long and didn't know if it was something that my current lifestyle could contain. But when I thought about the fact that she was my assistant and that our lives were more or less intertwined, I couldn't help but wonder if I had struck gold.

There were some things I needed to know, so after throwing my jeans aside and going to retrieve the small bottle of lube that had fallen out of her purse, I returned ready with my first intrusive question: "Why did you and your fiancé break up?" I asked as I lowered back onto the bed.

She seemed a little startled at this question, but before she could make too much of it, I kissed her once again and turned her around. She rested her head on the bed, and I couldn't help but appreciate the arc of her back and the smoothness and luster of her skin. She smelled divine, and I couldn't help but linger against it as I pressed kisses down the curve of her spine.

“I love your perfume,” I couldn’t help but comment, and I could feel her smile from beneath.

“Thank you, and I love yours as well. It has this tobacco and spicy feel that I adore. It's incredibly attractive.”

This amused me because it was as though she was fishing for compliments. “You did well by purchasing it,” I said. “I like it as well. I didn't care much at the beginning, but I've gotten quite used to it.”

At this statement, I could feel her frame go momentarily stiff, and I wondered why. I was just kissing down the curveof her gorgeous ass and molding the mound in one hand, so I wondered if perhaps she was tensing due to the upcoming act.

“Are you alright?” I asked.

“Yeah, of course,” and she loosened up once again.

“You know you can tell me to stop?” I asked, and she nodded.

“Keep going,” she said, and I obliged.

I spread her legs apart, beginning from her soaked sex, and then I licked my way up to the crevice between her ass cheeks. She moaned and gasped lightly, and by the time I was coaxing her open with the lube, I could see the goosebumps that had broken out all over her skin.

"Excited or worried?" I asked once more as I coated my cock as well.

"Definitely excited," she said. "It took a little getting used to at first, but after the awkward stage was passed, I think I've had my strongest orgasms from this. Well, strongest until earlier today."

This made me smile as I stroked my cock and began to nudge her opening with it. "You are the master of flattery," I said, and she rewarded me with a long, satisfied moan. I took my time, and by the time my head was in, I realized that she truly hadn’t been kidding about being used to this.

"Alright?" I asked, and she nodded. I waited for her to use her voice to tell me what she wanted.

"Please don’t stop," she managed to gasp, and I didn't need to be told twice. I could barely contain my excitement, but I forced myself to go slow, wanting all of this to last as long as possible. I inched forward with every passing second, and soon enough, I hit the end of her. Watching her hole encircle and grip my glistening length so tightly was almost enough to make me completely lose control.

"Ah, Lucien," she gasped. "Oh God, that feels good."

My eyes were shut as I savored the grip, and then without preamble, I began to move. The lure of this to me was possessing her in every possible way, and this indeed was the ultimate thrill. I wished, though, that she had one of her rubber friends as well because I wanted to bring her to the extreme brink and watch her fall spectacularly apart.

"If we ever get another go at this, then you're permitted to bring in one of your rubber friends," I replied. "I'd love nothing more than to watch every part of you be filled."

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