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The heel of her hand is rubbing against my clit now with perfect pressure. I’m trembling, right on the precipice, when she pulls her fingers out of me, sucking on them while she looks into my eyes.

“Not fair,” I gasp out.

She just smirks. “You taste just as good as you look.Sogood. But I think I need it from the source.” She pushes me onto my back and yanks my nightgown right up so that she can fondle my tits for a moment. “Oh, God,” she sighs. “These are…fucking perfect.”

“I know, right?” I grin, and then giggle as she flicks my nipple in mock-punishment, sending a stab of need right to my throbbing, begging clit. She slips two fingers back into me and I arch and moan, dancing for her.

Thisis the kind of puppet I have no objections to being.

“You’re so gorgeous,” she breathes. “So fucking perfect.”

“Not so bad yourself,” I pant out. “Please—don’t tease me anymore?—”

She slides down my body and lowers her mouth to my pussy, licking my slit from top to bottom and back, her fingers still inside me, seeking out my most sensitive places inside, her mouth finding my clit and sucking gently on it until I almost scream. I’m writhing under her, my thighs wrapped around her head, body begging for release.

But her firm hands wrench my legs open and she lifts her mouth from me, biting bluntly down my inner thighs with hot, wet breaths. “I could drown down here and die happy,” she tells me. “You aredelicious.”

“Oh, God, please…”

She laps at me again, her tongue flicking against my swollen clit, fingers working steadily inside me, until she wraps her lips around my clit again. I cry out at the intensity, reaching down to grip her hair so tightly that she grunts. But I can’t let up; my whole body is shaking as my climax rips through me, wave after wave of pleasure.

She slows down her movements but doesn’t stop until I gently push her away.

“Jesus,” I croak hoarsely. “That was…wow.”

“It sure was.” She wipes off her face on her arm and crawls back up in the bed, sliding next to me as though she plans to skip right to the cuddling part.

“Aren’t you forgetting something?” I ask, turning around in her arms. She arches an eyebrow. “Don’t you want to come?”

She strokes the hair back from my forehead. “I’m good. You must be wiped out.”

“Yeah, I am. But that’s okay. You can do all the work.” I pull at her until she’s on top of me and wrap my legs around her waist, letting her hot cunt nuzzle into mine. It feels amazing, her slick flesh sliding over my sensitive clit…makes me shiver.

“I can do the work, huh?” she teases, but her hips are rocking already.

“Well, youaresupposed to obey me—remember?”

“Mm-hm. And what are your orders now, boss?”

“To make yourself come, of course.” I grip her ass, pulling her tight against me, her pussy sliding on mine, hot and hard and slick.

She gives up pretending to not need it, whispering, “God, that feels good,” as she grinds onto me. I can’t even move, she’s pinning me down so hard, but it’s fine, better than fine, because her grinding is making sparks dance through my molten core again. Her clit is so hard it feels like a diamond, fiery and demanding as she ruts into me.

“I wanna see you come,” I tell her. “Do it, Nik. Fuck me. Come all over me.”

She doesn’t respond except for the change in her breathing, the way her muscles tense under my hands on her ass. I can feel the tension building up in her body. She’s right there, hovering on the edge for a long moment, and then she comes with a stifled groan, her hips bucking hard, a spurt of warmth over my aching pussy that makes me spasm in sympathetic pleasure.

And then she collapses on me, heavy and panting. I hold her, stroking her hair, her shoulders, waiting for her to come backdown. She rolls off of me eventually, running a hand through her hair, sweeping it off her damp forehead.

“You,” she tells me, “are a damn hard taskmistress.”

I grin. “But what a reward for all that hard work.”

“Can’t argue with that,” she laughs.

And something inside me, something I didn’t even know was frozen, seems to melt, as I watch Nik Kusek chuckling in bed next to me, naked, buzzed, covered in my juices…

This is how life shouldalwaysbe, I decide. It’d be worth getting shot at, insulted, patronized, if I could just have this to balance it all out.

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