Chapter 38

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Saskia lay brooding on the sofa for a long time, when Lionel came out of the bathroom freshly showered

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Saskia lay brooding on the sofa for a long time, when Lionel came out of the bathroom freshly showered. "If you want, you can shower right here, then you don't have to go to your room. Although there would be a connecting door here," he said to her without thinking too much.

A connecting door? Saskia listened in surprise. Apparently he didn't want her to leave after all, otherwise he wouldn't have made her this offer. Slowly, she sat up and stood up a little heavily. When she looked up at Lionel, he grinned cheekily. "Well, who's old now?" he asked Sassy, not being able to help it when he saw her stand up like that.

Saskia just growled something unintelligible, which made Lionel laugh out loud. She went into the bathroom without paying any further attention to him. What could she do about it, he was so big and she hadn't had sex in a long time, so she felt everything even more intensely.

She slowly began to relax in the shower. Saskia was still reveling in the thought of Lionel. She had to honestly admit that it had been her best sex yet. When she was done, she dried herself and walked out of the bathroom naked.

Lionel was equally still naked on his huge bed, facing her. "Come on, let's go to sleep. It's getting late," Lionel said.

Surprised that he wanted her to continue to be with him, she also lay down on the bed and faced him. Lionel turned off the lights and only soft moonlight came in through the windows.

After a moment, she heard Lionel's quiet breathing; he had fallen asleep. Carefully, she moved closer to him, trying not to wake him. As she gently caressed the lord on his chest, he took a deep breath and murmured something. Asleep, he reached for her and pulled her to his chest. Listening to his heartbeat, she fell asleep just as soothed.

Saskia was actually still asleep when she felt his touch on her body. Still quite drowsy, she kept her eyes closed and enjoyed the gentle caresses. She felt Lionel put himself between her legs, pushed them apart and kissed along her thighs. She was getting hotter, knowing what he was surely about to do.

He hadn't slept so well in a long time. When he woke up next to Saskia, he already had a hard penis and he was eager to get some relief. Lionel deftly explored Saskia with his fingers and kissed her thighs, but that wasn't enough for him.

He lustfully lowered his head to her center and began to lick her. She was already so wet and ready for him again, which turned Lionel on even more and made his rhythm quicken.

Saskia moaned loudly as he gave it to her. She couldn't hold back any longer and buried her hand in his hair. When she thought she was about to cum, he stopped. But before she could protest, he was already laying over her and penetrating her in one fluid motion.

They both groaned, Saskia because she was still a little sore from yesterday and Lionel because he finally found relief.

Somehow it felt different today, Saskia thought to herself as he took her wildly and tumultuously. Lionel was in such a state of ectasy that he completely forgot to put on a condom. Only when he came deep inside her did he realize his mistake.

Cursing inwardly, he immediately went into the bathroom and shower. Annoyed at his own stupidity, he washed himself. He really did not need a child at all! He didn't want the screaming and the costs that would come his way if something happened.

Saskia sat up, still slightly dizzy from her orgasm. She was a little surprised at Lionel's quick exit and followed him into the bathroom. Slowly she opened the door of the shower and stepped in to meet him. As she stroked his back, however, he stiffened and turned to her with a cold stare.

When he looked at her like that, she couldn't help herself and asked, "What's wrong Lionel?"

"I didn't use a condom!" he snapped at her as if it was her fault.

"Don't worry! I'm on the pill!" she now snarled back in a similarly nasty way. "So you don't have to worry about getting me pregnant!" she finished by shouting angrily as she yanked the shower door open again. She'd rather go to her rooms now, she'd had enough of him.

Dripping wet, she quickly gathered her few clothes and quickly searched for the inconspicuous connecting door. When she found it, she stood directly in her room. As a precaution she locked her side of the door, she did not want him to follow her, at least not here and now. Sia had to digest what had just happened.

Shivering slightly from the cold, she now went into her bathroom and tried to take another quiet shower. Disappointed and annoyed, she thought about the situation. Lionel thought only of himself and the consequences he would have had of his carelessness. But that it would have affected her just as much, he didn't seem to care. The first tears made their way down her cheeks and mixed with the shower water.

Saskia stayed longer than usual in the bathroom and slowly got ready. She was no longer hungry anyway, so she had no intention of going to the dining room. She put on typical office clothes today so she could keep enough distance from him.

Lionel was still standing in the shower for a long time, perplexed. His reaction towards Saskia had been out of order. Without thinking about it, he had reacted in this delicate situation exactly as he always did. Directly and instinctively. That was just the way he was and he would not change.

But he had seen the disappointed and angry look on her face just before she had walked out of the shower again. He had to straighten it out or they wouldn't be able to focus on continuing to work together. He finished his personal hygiene and went to his dressing room to get ready for the day.

Impatiently Lionel waited for Saskia in the dining room, but she did not come. In a bad mood, he went to his office. There he was surprised to find that Saskia was already working. "We need to talk," Lionel was about to start speaking.

"We don't need to do anything!" hissed Saskia crossly, looking at him as if she was about to stab him, "save your cheap excuses that you probably usually use."

But now Lionel in turn became angry, he was about to launch into a sermon when his phone rang. "Deane!" he shouted into the cell phone. Listening attentively to his art curator, he hung up shortly after.

"Saskia, come on. Plans have changed, we have to go to the company. Deane supposedly found a lost painting by Monet," Lionel spoke to her as if the previous scene with them had never existed.

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