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I loved the power of having hi hiue, in the course of seconds, ht inches of reaction I smiled around his cock and buried it down my throat

Fifteen blocks later, only minutes before we pulled up to his Fifth Avenue residence, heatbefore he thrust into my mouth and came Hot satisfaction of which I sed every bit, the small aftertaste orth the worship in his eyes as he pulled me into his arms and kissedthe hair off my shoulder, the hair that had come undone somewhere around SoHo "Oh Chloe I love you so much"

And that, in a cum-filled nutshell, was s all over Manhattan A billionaire trust-fund baby, we hteen months before I walked in on him mid-thrust into his maid I du aestures I said "no" in about four different combinations, most paired with an expletive or ier He wasn’t deterred, his pursuit impressive in its effort, a pursuit that I had hoped, with a two-month hiatus since his last contact, had finally ended

Yet that afternoon, tone, he called I hesitated, then, despite er across the surface and raised the phone to my ear

I barely had tih the cell, his words barking out with so The subway? God knohat you’ll catch"

I spun around, peering up into the bright white square of sunlight, a swell of bundled New Yorkers pouring over its edge and hurrying down the steps, the vibration of the onco io about to clean house in blackjack But Jake just texteddown to the six What the fuck are you doing?"

"Is this seriously why you calledas it came to a stop and was i like a sea of , in no hurry to join the party

He sighed into the phone "According to Jake, you’re in heels--and I know your heels They aren’t built for actual use Trot your sexy ass up those stairs and get in the war up and never bother you again"

"Never?" I challenged, the promise one I’d heard before

"I’ll trywith the h, in this twisted scenario, they were flip-flopped: the dark and dirty wheeze of the subhere I should be going, the light and sunny street the path I should avoid

"Co in his voice, the crack on the word baby It reached up my skirt and teased my skin, probed into eous mouth had whispered the words

Come on, baby… his hand pulledue, soft on hs, the scrape of his five o’clock shadow tickled as his hands spread her