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He kissed her nose. “I’ll do that. And to answer your initial question, cum-sluts do not always deserve orgasms. But they do always deserve a cum-filled pussy.”

She pouted. “That’s hardly fair. I want both.”

“So, you’re not only a cum slut. You’re a greedy cum slut. How very naughty of you. But speaking of filling that tight little pussy, I brought my test results with me from the last time I got tested. It was a few months ago and I haven’t been with anyone since. But we can go together for updated tests if you want.” He pulled his wallet out, but she stopped him.

“I don’t need to see them. I trust you. My last test was a few months ago as well. I’m clean, I promise.”

“If you’re not on birth control, you should fix that soon. I have no intention of wearing condoms with you for any longer than necessary.”

“Wanna take me back to bed?” she asked, squirming against him.

He slid a hand in her hair, pulling hard as he tilted her head to expose her neck. Her skin was so soft, he wanted to touch every inch. But he had to stop this from going much further because he had a meeting to get to. Still, he indulged his desire long enough to trail kisses up her neck and to her ear where he whispered, “Soon enough. I have to take care of a couple of things first.”

She leaned back and stared at him, confused.

“Are you good to stay here for a few hours?”

She stuck her lip out in a pout. “Where are you going?”

“I have to figure out what Evie is up to, so I’m going to chat with a friend. After that, I’m taking you out.”

“A date?” Her eyes lit up, and he kissed her lips gently.

“Yes. And if you’re a good girl and follow the rules all night, we’ll see how hard you can come for me later.”

Her breath hitched, and he drank in the sight of her getting visibly aroused. She was fun to mess with, and as important as it was to ensure her safety, he wanted nothing more than to carry her to the bedroom and spend the entire day feasting on her body. Their trip to Solitaire didn’t go quite as planned, and he had so many more things to teach her and so many more experiences he wanted to have.

It had been long enough since his last submission, that he’d forgotten the thrill that came with shaping a new dynamic together. He intended to cherish every moment.

“What are you working on today?” he asked as a means of getting his thoughts off of nailing her to the mattress in the next room.

“I’m going to finish Austin’s logo and work on the one for the New Orleans club. And I have a zoom call later with an agent who wants to hire me to DJ her client’s wedding.”

He laughed. “I can’t picture you doing a wedding for some reason.”

She shrugged. “It’s an easy gig, and the pay is surprisingly good. This time it’s even better because the wedding is for a celebrity. But I’m not supposed to tell you that. It’s hush-hush, and no one knows she’s getting married.”

He shrugged. “I didn’t hear anything.”

His phone buzzed, and he pulled it out to read the message.

“I’ve gotta go, babe. Don’t leave this apartment for any reason without calling me first, understood?”

She nodded. “Yes, Sir.”

He kissed her cheek. “Good girl. And straighten up your room while I’m gone.”

She stuck out her tongue. “That makes you sound like my dad.”

He laughed. “Instead of straightening your room, how about I say get your room ready for me to fuck you all night?”

“That’s better,” she whispered.

He chuckled. “Dirty girl.”

She nudged him toward the door. “Go before I beg you to stay.”

“I do love hearing you beg.”

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