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“I assume you have something to base that judgement on?” I recalled our conversation on Friday night and crouched down beside her.

“Yes, but we’re not going to talk about my past anymore. I told you, you’ve got nothing to fear from it, and none of it matters… not now.”

She nodded her head, a smile touching her lips, and I stood up, turning to walk around to the other side of the bed, just as she grabbed my cock.

“Can I have some more?”

“Of course, if you want.”

She didn’t say a word, but took me in her mouth again, and without thinking, I flexed my hips. I was about to apologise when she groaned and took me a little deeper.

“Do you like that?” She nodded, and I placed my hand behind her head. “Do you want me to take your mouth?” Her eyes widened, sparkling, and she nodded again. I stepped a little closer, using both hands on her head to hold her steady as I started to move. I took care not to go too deep, but the sensations were incredible, made better by her keeping her eyes fixed on mine, as she moaned out her pleasure. “Touch yourself… make yourself come,” I said, and she didn’t hesitate, but parted her legs wide, exposing her pussy, as she moved her hand down, rubbing her clit. That sight was almost too much for me, and I slowed my pace, giving her time, until I knew she was close, her breathing erratic, her fingers moving more ferociously over her swollen nub. I sucked in a breath, holding back… holding back, until I knew I was almost there. “Ella… I have to stop. I’m gonna come.” I released her head and went to pull out of her mouth, but she gazed up, shaking her head just slightly, and took me deeper, my cock hitting the back of her throat as I let go, the pleasure almost tipping into pain. Almost. She came at the same time, writhing on the bed, and squealing as she swallowed me down.

I was close to collapse, struggling to breathe, and grateful I could kneel up on the bed and push Ella back into the mattress as I leant over her.

“Just so you know, I’ve never done anything like that in my life.”

“You haven’t?”

“Not to the same extent, no.”

“You mean you’ve never…?”

She stopped talking, and I smiled at her inability to say the words, although I nodded my head. “I mean, I’ve never come in anyone’s mouth, Ella.”

“Why not?”

“Because no-one’s ever wanted me to… until now.”

She frowned, like she didn’t understand, and then tipped her head to one side. “Does it make a difference?” she asked.

“It makes all the difference in the world.”

“In a good way?”

“In the best way. Thank you.”

She seemed surprised. “Why are you thanking me?”

“Because you’re you, and you’re everything I’ve ever wanted, or ever will want.” I kissed her then, swallowing her gasp, and the memory of the look on her face makes me smile, even now…

“Why are you smiling?” Ella’s voice brings me back to reality. She’s staring at me, a tomato in one hand, and a small knife in the other.

“I was just thinking about you.”

“And what’s so funny about me?”

I get up, put down my iPad, and wander over, taking the knife and tomato from her hands, as I put my arms around her. “I wasn’t smiling because you’re funny.”

“You weren’t?” she says, gazing up at me.

“No. I was smiling because you make me so damned happy, Ella.”

I think she was expecting me to tease her, and she blinks a couple of times, then swallows. “You make me happy, too.”

I close the gap between us, kissing her hard, and she responds in an instant, her hands wandering up my back,over the too-tight black t-shirt. I let mine roam south, to her backside, resting them there and pulling her onto my erection. She lets out a low, satisfied moan, grinding her hips in to mine, just as the door crashes open and we leap apart.

“We’ll use the meeting room.” Kennedy is the first to enter the room, but she’s talking to Ruby, who’s behind her, and doesn’t seem to notice Ella and myself straightening our clothes, or that I move right up to the island unit, using it to hide my very obvious arousal.

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