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Clive’s hand touches my cheek, prompting my eyes to open. He stares at me the same wild intensity as before, but the opposite emotion. Kind and gentle. Sympathetic comfort. He thinks he’s gone too far but I’ve never felt more relaxed in my life.
I smile. “Yes, Mr. Snow?”
He smiles back and leans down to kiss me. I meet his lips and cup his face to reassure him that I’m still here. I’m stillhis.
“Please,” I whisper again. “Make me come.”
One more kiss and he lowers down to the floor again, taking my fatigued legs along with him. His face slips out of sight and he leaves gentle kisses up my thighs again before burying his face in my pussy.
I gasp and laugh, fawning over his impressive tongue. It burrows in me, lapping and sucking and fucking until he feels my legs twitching around his shoulders.
“Fuck,” I moan, biting my lip.
Clive looks up, his eyes smiling and nose wet. He reaches up and swipes my belly, coating his fingertip with semen. “Open. No swearing,” he scolds.
I open my mouth and he slides his finger inside, making me suck it. He latches his lips on my clit and gives it a long, slow suck. I gnaw on his knuckles to try and keep myself together but the pressure inside is just too much.
I come hard on his face, my knees pushing up his shoulders and slipping upward to lock around his head. He doesn’t release my clit. It’s almost if he refuses to. He continues his fierce, flicking assault on me as I squirm and shift on the bed.
I slap his forehead, giggling like mad. “Stop! Stop, stop, stop.”
Clive releases me with a wide, happy smile. “Yes, Ms. Payne,” he says, licking and wiping his mouth.
I breathe hard at the ceiling, unable to move.
He stands up and towers over me as he quickly secures his belt. “Are you all right?” he asks.
I give him a thumbs-up. “Yeah, I’m good. Think I’ll just… rest my eyes a little…”
“Aren’t you late for brunch?”
My eyes snap open. “Ah, crap.”
Clive laughs and extends his hand. “Come on.”
I take it and he helps me up. I wobble a bit on my quivering legs, feeling a rush of blood to… well, everywhere.
He cups my face and draws me closer for one smooth kiss. “Guess I’ll see you at the office tomorrow morning,” he says.
“Right.” I take a breath, filling my lungs with him. “Tomorrow.”
We kiss again. His hands slide from my face to my shoulders, pushing my shirt down my arms.
I chuckle. “I thought you were leaving…”
“I am,” he says. “This is my shirt.”
“Oh!” I roll my eyes and hand it to him. “Sorry.”
He takes a step back and throws it on as I head toward the closet for my robe. “But before I go…”
“Yeah?”
“Was there anything about last night you want to talk about?” he asks as he buttons his shirt.
I think back, getting lost in the memories for a moment. “No,” I answer, smiling. “Last night was perfect, Mr. Snow.”
Clive nods. “I agree, Ms. Payne.”
