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She does as I say, and I can see that she’s already wet, ready for me. I stand, stepping over to her and taking her by the hips, barely able to contain myself. I take my cock by the base and place it at her entrance.

“Ask for it.”

She squirms against me. “Please, Luk. Please.”

“Please, what?”

“Please, Sir.”

And that’s all I need to hear. I push slowly, my length gliding into her effortlessly. She moans as I enter, her chest expanding and contracting as I push deep inside. She’s so wet, her walls gripping me perfectly, her arousal making it clear how much she wants what I’m giving her.

I press my hips against her hard once I’ve bottomed out, giving her a moment to accommodate my size. Then I place my right hand on her gorgeous, round ass and raise it slightly, bringing it down with a sharp crack.

She gasps. When I take my hand away, there’s a faint, red print.

“How does that feel?” I ask.

“It’s… it’s nice. Surprisingly so.”

I do it again, watching her rear shake with the impact. Each connection pulls another sharp gasp into her mouth, her cheeks flushed with arousal.

“Oh… oh my God.” The words pour out of her when I return to thrusting. I’ve given her enough of a sampling of my tastes, and now all I want is to make her come hard.

I buck into her, feeling her pussy clench around me, listening to the sounds of her moans fill the air. Her breasts sway back and forth, and the orgasm she’d nearly brought me to with her mouth is once more on the verge.

“I want you to come for me, Maura,” I growl. “I can tell you want to. Come for me right now.”

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, Sir!”

With one final scream, Maura comes. Her pussy grips me even harder, her ass pressed against me as she makes sure every inch of my length is inside as she comes. I join her, grabbing her rear and pushing into her one final time, my cock draining deep within her.

She falls onto the bed, and I join her. Without a word, she curls into my arms. Tenderness afterward is perhaps the most important part, and I make sure to give it to her.

I place a kiss on her forehead and watch as her eyes close.

We might be just getting started, but it was an excellent first lesson.

Chapter 9

Maura

“Lily, you seriously have the best gossip. How do you even keep up?” I chuckle, leaning back in my chair, completely engrossed in her storytelling.

Sitting in the sunroom two weeks later, the afternoon sun casting a warm, golden glow around us, I can't help but feel at ease with Lily. She's in the middle of dishing out the latest dirt, her tales a mix of the hilarious and the eyebrow-raising.

Lily grins, leaning closer as if she were sharing state secrets. “Oh, you know, walls talk, doors have ears, and I just happen to be at the right place at the right time. And apparently, the staff was all on the fence about you at first. New blood always gets the rumor mill churning.”

I'm not surprised, but still curious. “Yes? And what's the word on the street now?” I ask, swirling my tea.

Her smile broadens, and it's clear she's pleased with the news she's about to share. “Well, the tides have turned, Maura. Everyone's pretty excited that you're here. You've shaken things up in the best way possible.”

I’m reassured to hear that, more than she might realize. “That's nice to know. I was a little worried I'd be the awkward new kid for a bit longer,” I admit, feeling a genuine smile spread across my face.

Lily laughs, her gaze conspiratorial. “Awkward? Far from it. And if anyone gives you a hard time, they'll have to answer to me. I've got your back.”

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