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“Show me, Julian. I want to feel every bit of it.”
He releases his grip on the desk and reaches down, his touch is light and precise. That’s all it takes, for me to c*m just that one connection and he’s over the edge. I feel him tightening around me, his body trembling as I continue to drive into him. The heavy desk actually skids a few inches across the linoleum from the force, and I’m losing my own battle for control. I’m doing exactly what he wants, becoming part of him. I feel my own release flooding into him as I collapse against his back, my face buried in the crook of his neck, breathing heavily. My heart is hammering against his spine as I whisper against his skin.
“Thank you, Julian.”
“I think I should be the one thanking you,” he mumbles, breathless.
He lets out a soft, s
