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him increased the friction until he couldn’t hold back another second.
    He thrust as deep as he’d ever been inside a woman and rubbed the tip of her clit. The first shot of cum exploded into her just as she exploded beneath him. The suck of her pussy on his dick was unreal. He felt the orgasm from the tip of his toes to the top of his head. Every nerve ending fired at once until a glorious haze blurred his vision.
    After the last twitch of his cock, he pulled out of her and sat back on his heels. He watched the creamy cum ooze out of her. Perfection.
    He stood on shaky legs and found the key to the handcuffs. He released each one then climbed back onto the bed.
    Krista crawled into his arms and he leaned back against the headboard. She nuzzled his chest while he stroked her back.
    “I think I’ll let you keep your job.” He joked.
    She turned and punched him lightly on the arm. “You better.”
    “On one condition.”
    “What?” Her eyes sparkled.
    “We’re adding one duty to your list.”
    “Tree trimming?”
    He laughed and drew her closer. “Not quite.”
    “Cleaning out the gutters?”
    “Tempting, but no.”
    She glanced at his semi-hard cock. “Polishing your trophies.”
    “You already do that.”
    “Well then maybe you want me to polish something else?”
    The first thing that popped into his mind was too cliché. He wouldn’t say it out loud. Instead he said. “What I want is really simple. I want you in my bed, ready and waiting to take every inch of me when I get back from a boxing match.”
    She grinned. “I can do that.”
    “Yes you can.”
     
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