Chapter 59: Whipped

CLINT’s POV

I was certainly bluffing when I told Keira that she wasn’t going to her satisfaction. But my little slut was even more desperate.

I ended up watching Keira help herself get her relief using her fingers while I used my hand too. That was new for me. It felt like a different type of intimacy as I had lost myself in the passion in her eyes.

Even without us touching, we had reached our climax at the same fucking time.

I felt like tucking her away in some place where no one could find her. But that was not Keira, and so after having lunch and two more rounds of sex, I escorted her to the door.

My living room was a mess. From last night and just the sight of the bottle and the glass we had both drunk from to all the documents I had left flying around.

It was a reminder of how Keira had come into my house, and despite being more than fifteen years younger than I was, I had felt perfectly comfortable allowing her to get into my head and telling her things I couldn’t even think of