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Temi moaned loudly as she felt every spurt, her walls milking me greedily through another smaller orgasm. We stayed like that for a moment, panting, my cock still twitching inside her. Cum started leaking down her thighs as I slowly lowered her to the floor. Temi’s legs were shaky. Her white NYSC shirt was open, bra pulled down, heavy breasts exposed. Her khaki trousers were tangled around one ankle. Her huge ass was red from my grip. She looked up at me with a satisfied, naughty smile, her pretty forehead damp. “That was crazy,” she whispered, still catching her breath. “We could have been caught.”

he smiles, running his fingers through my curls as I pull out of his arms. “I thought so too.” I smile, still refusing to cry. “Okay, so remember, tomorrow you need to set your online profile up, and I want you to use the pen name “The Smut Slut”. I nod, making a mental note of the name. “The quicker you set it up, the quicker you can start working. All dates will be run by me first just to make sure you're not being sent off with a fucking weirdo, a killer, or someone who's just bad news. I'll take care of you like I promised, Savage, so don't worry your pretty little head about a thing.” He knocks back a shot of tequila and smiles, grabbing Lexi and pulling her onto his lap. “Alright, I'll