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“Are you okay?” I ask.

“Yes, better than okay.”

“Am I hurting you?”

“No… it feels great. Please don’t stop.”

I want to turn her around and look into her eyes, to make her see how much thismoment means to me. But we have time. I start to move in and out of her, every thrust deeper as I claim what’s mine. I don’t know how much time passes, but after we both come, I lower her ass and stretch out beside her.

She turns to face me once she recovers a little, and I wrap my arms around her, keeping her close as she starts to doze off.

This is not the end, I tell myself.It’s the beginning. Somehow, we’ll find a way to be together.

Even if it means turning all the boss’s well-laid plans upside down.