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 f*****g 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 s*x, 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
