When Emily woke up, she felt lighter than usual.As if someone had performed stress-removal surgery on her the day before.And that someone was Scott.Who would have thought all she needed was a good fuck to release all the tension she’d been carrying for weeks?When she got up, Scott was gone—along with all her anxiety.It was now replaced by something else. Something hungry.When she got to work, she could hardly concentrate. Memories of the night before flashed in her mind constantly.The intense foreplay.She’d loved the unexpected role-play.No one had ever handled her that way before.Scott’s intensity was scorching. His grip, his control, his cock.He was huge. God, he was huge.She could still feel her insides throb at the memory.Scott was a master of sensual art, and she wanted more.Craved him to have her again.Heat pooled low in her belly, spreading to her thighs. She was getting wet again.She knew he was in his office.Up there, just sitting with that huge cock between
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