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thrust deeply a few more times, and slowed, leaning his head against her shoulder and loosening his grip on her thighs. She could feel him pulsing inside her.
    Still holding each other their breathing slowed, Rin could feel the tender spots throbbing where his fingers had dug into her butt. She lay her head against his for a moment, and silently congratulated herself on not messing up his hair.
    When the tingles had worn off entirely, she lifted herself off of him and lay back on the bed.
    “Phew!” She huffed, fighting the lethargy that followed a good orgasm.
    Jensen was still on his knees, breathing heavily. He gave her a lopsided smile.
    “Where is the bathroom?” he asked, turning and swinging his legs over the side of the bed.
    “En suite through there.” She pointed and turned to her bedside table to grab the hand wipes she kept there.
    After freshening up and touching in her makeup Rin was ready to go again. That, was pussy meltingly awesome! She thought. He is an excellent lay; It's a shame that I can’t make this a regular thing; I am really starting to like Jensen.
    Jensen returned to the room looking as smooth and unflustered as he had pre sex.
    “So do you have enough energy left to dance my Lady?” he asked looking smug.
    “You better believe it, do you think if you tire me out I won’t want to dance?” she replied cocking an eyebrow and crossing her arms.
    “Oh I’m not trying to tire you out, I'm putting you through your paces. The night is young, and I have plenty more designs on you yet,” he said firmly, leaning against the door frame and filling it with his broad upper body.
    Rin gazed back at him trying to stop herself smiling. This was a new game; he was going to be the boss now huh? Rin had to admit it; she liked him making the rules. She had never been dominated by a man before, but it was pretty hot.
    “Well ok Mr. Altman sir, what would you have me do?” She challenged.
    “I will have you do much! But first there is champagne to be drunk, then I may consider having to ‘d o’ you on your kitchen table,” he replied with a serious tone and arched an eyebrow back at her.
    She couldn’t hide her smile this time.

 
    Chapter 6
     
     
    S o far, they had stopped in a slick west end eatery and been to three bars in Soho. They had nearly gotten into a fight with a terrifyingly large drag queen over a matching handbag misunderstanding, and they had just left half a fish bowl in an edgy cocktail bar to get a taxi to the club Sapphire near Covent garden.
    “Hell, I ’m glad we left that last place,” Rin said looking out of the black cab’s window. Jensen laughed.
    “Why is that? Weren’t you enjoying your free drink?” he asked whilst checking the time, it was 11:46 PM. Rin shot him a sarcastic look.
    “When he offered a drink on the house I assumed I’d be able to pick my own! Honestly, do I look like I would order a fishbowl? I’m a refined lady!” she said and stuck her nose in the air, then cracked up.
    The taxi arrived at the club and they exited; Rin gazed up at the impressive lighting then looked over at Jensen.
    “Are you ok?” he asked taking his hand from his pocket to hold hers; she accepted it and stood closer to him.
    “I’m suddenly feeling nervous…” she replied looking at the long queue. He smiled reassuringly down at her and began to walk to the door, guiding her past the queue.
    “Don’t worry about a thing, you’re going to love this place,” he said calmly, as they swept by the waiting crowd and straight past the doormen with only a nod for entry.
    “Lovely to see you again Mr. Altman! Please would you and your… guest, both follow me?” said a glamorous woman in a tiny gold dress.
    Rin looked up at Jensen quizzically; he flashed her a smile and draped an arm around her shoulders. They followed the golden girl past a velvet rope guarded by an unfathomably large, bald man, to a private booth with a bottle chilling in an ice bucket. They slipped