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15. Cold shower

By the time he grows tired, I have forgotten how to walk. My throat feels sore from moans and groans, my thighs hurt, I feel raw and completely battered. And I’d do it all again the next day if I would be given the chance to hear him moan and grunt like he did tonight. I have never met a man like him. And I’m not sure I will ever meet a man like him again.

He had no shame in giving and taking what he wanted. He was not holding back from expressing his own pleasure and I’m not sure what was better. Him getting off because he got me off, or the way he grunts and huffs when he’s enjoying himself more than I think he is.

He also did not hesitate to scoop me up and walk with me to the bathroom, despite the obvious tiredness that had taken him over. He walks with me and even starts my bath.

“You know -” I murmur, as he finally lets me down on my feet. “- you doing all this for me leaves me under the impression that you might fall for me.” I chuckle, grabbing at his hair and tugging it tea
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