Page 18 of Sleepless Pact

“You’re amazing,” he says, kissing my cheeks sweetly.

“How do you do that?”I ask, and when he looks at me in confusion, I smile.“Be so sweet but wild and demanding at the same time.”

“My only guess is it’s you.No one has called me sweet before.”

“That’s hard to believe.”He treats me as if I’m a goddess that he wants to worship.Maybe that’s because he doesn’t truly know me.

“Give it time and I’m sure you’ll see,” he teases, but I love the idea of having more time.“But right now, we have more jewelry to put on you.”

“What?”

“Your wrists are bare.”He leans down to nibble my ear.“Here too.”

“My ears aren’t pierced.I’ve always wanted them to be.”

“Then I’ll make a call and we’ll have it done.”

“Can you snap your fingers and make anything happen?”

“The only thing I want to do right now is my wife.”He grips my hips and brings my ass to the edge so he can slide his cock in me.When I tense, he stops.“You’re sore.”

“Don’t.”I wrap my legs around him so he can’t pull out.“It only hurt a little when you first put it in.Please don’t stop.”

“You don’t have to beg me to keep my cock inside of you,” he says, and I burst into laughter.He groans as he looks down at where we’re connected.“Never thought I’d enjoy a woman laughing while my cock was inside her, but fuck, that felt good.”

Stretching out on the table, Phillip grabs a box and opens it to reveal a bracelet covered in diamonds.Slowly he thrusts in and out of me as he takes it from the box and puts it on my wrist.This time, he makes love to me slowly as he decorates my body with one piece of jewelry after another.

Soon neither of us can take it anymore, and I cum again.Phillip follows me over the edge and into heaven as my sex milks his release.

There’s a long stretch of peace afterwards until I feel Phillip watching me.“We need to talk,” he says, his voice turning serious.

“I know,” I agree, and there’s a moment where we look into each other’s eyes and I can practically see all the things that are unsaid.

“I’m tired of pretending.You know I know.And I know you know.”The corner of his mouth turns up in a half smile and the tiny bit of fear that was still in my heart fades away completely.

I didn’t realize how good it could feel to have this all out in the open.“I’m sorry.I didn’t mean to—”

“No, no apologizing.”He shakes his head to cut me off.“Not when you’ve given me this gift: the sight of you dripping with my release and diamonds.You’ve given me everything, baby girl.Never say you’re sorry for that.”

“I need to tell you everything.”

“Shh,” he says, his lips brushing against mine.“I know all of it and you’re still mine.”

The truth in his words is unmistakable and I think in that moment I give him the last piece of my soul.

“Sir!”A banging sound jolts me from our post-orgasm paradise.

“Fuck.”Phillip steps back and grabs his pants before pulling them on.When he finds his phone, I see a bunch of missed calls and texts.

“Is something wrong?”I ask while watching Phillip takes off his dress shirt and put it on me.

“It has to be important.David wouldn’t bang on my door unless something was wrong.Put these back on.”He holds out my panties, and I take them from his hand.

Phillip strides toward the entryway without a shirt on and glances back at me to make sure I’m covered.With a quick nod, he yanks the door wide open.

“What’s going on?”he demands, and the man I’m guessing is David flicks his eyes toward me.

“Maybe we should step into your office,” David suggests.

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