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I retaliated by running soapy hands all over his godlike body; then sitting on the bench and sucking
him off with such enthusiasm he had to support himself with both palms pressed flat against the tile.
His raw, raspy instructions echoed in my mind the entire time I dressed for work, which I did
quickly-before he had a chance to finish his shower and fuck the hell out of me as he'd threatened
to just before spurting fiercely down my throat.
He'd had no nightmares during the night. Sex as a sedative seemed to be working, and I was
extremely grateful for that.
"I hope you don't think you've gotten away," he said when he prowled after me into the
kitchen. Immaculately dressed in a black pinstriped suit, he accepted the cup of coffee I handed him
and gave me a look that promised all sorts of wicked things. I saw him in his supremely civilized