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Chapter 18 by TitManDDo TitManDDo

Do I manage it?

Yes.

Deliberately, I get up, get off the bed, and say, “I’m going to go clean my face in the kitchen. I’d suggest you clean yourself up in the washroom. You’re going to stay true to Rob, and I’m not going to stab him in the back.” I walk out of the room and go clean up as best I can.

Once I’ve cleaned up, I find a plastic tumbler in one of the cupboards and fill it with water. I’ve almost finished it when Kristina walks into the kitchen, looking radiant and grateful. She walks up to me, takes my face in her hands, and gives me a long, deep kiss. When she comes up for air, she makes a moue of disappointment. “You don’t taste like pussy anymore. That’s too bad.” Then she smiles. “Andrew, you’re amazing. You gave me three orgasms and made me cum as hard as Rob ever has; and then you stopped. If you’d given me a word, even so much as a look of encouragement, I would have been yours. I would have crawled on hands and knees to get at your cock. I was right there in your hand, and you put me down, for my own sake. Thank you.”

I kiss her back. “You’re welcome. As hot as you are, I think that was the hardest thing I’ve ever done. But hey, it’s part of serving you, and that’s what I’m here for. I’ll tell you now, I’m absolutely going to go home and jack off thinking about you; I’m going to fantasize about taking you in every room in this apartment, in every position either of us can imagine, and still leaving you begging for more.”

Kristina’s eyes flash fire. “Careful, stud,” she says in a voice gone husky. “Any more of that, and you’re going to undo all the good you did, because I’m going to tear your pants off and fuck your brains out right here on the kitchen floor.” She takes a deep breath and visibly masters herself. “I think maybe you shouldn’t tell me about your fantasies after all,” she tells me. “I think they could become my fantasies all too quickly.”

“I’ll be careful,” I respond. “After all, having gotten a taste of your pussy, the last thing I want is for you to decide it’s not safe for me to eat you anymore.” At that, her face glows red and she laughs and laughs, and I can see the release in her body as all her pent-up energy flows away in laughter.

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