In San Francisco, an important lawyer Madison (27 years old), contemplates ending it all one day, exhausted about everything. This was maybe a sign, as she suddenly meets an incredible man, or so she thought. Madison's fights against her feeling as...
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The sound of the alarm jarred me awake, dragging me from the warmth and comfort of the bed. I blinked, disoriented for a moment, before remembering where I was -nestled against Javier, his arm wrapped protectively around my waist. My head rested on his chest, feeling the steady rise and fall of his breathing.
Yesterday had been a long day at the office. We stayed late, working tirelessly on the new client's case. Javier proposed that I go back to his place since we had a meeting together today. It made sense, so I grabbed a backup backpack I kept at the office with some clothes and toiletries and followed him home. We fell asleep almost as soon as we hit the bed, exhaustion overtaking us.
Javier's hand moved gently, caressing my back. I lifted myself just enough to press a kiss to his lips. "Good morning," I whispered, my voice still thick with sleep.
"Morning," he murmured back, his lips curling into a smile. I was just wearing one of his oversized t-shirts, while he had on a pair of shorts. He kissed me again, deeper this time, before pulling away and stretching his arms over his head.
"I'll go take a shower," he said, getting up and stretching his entire body. I watched him walk to the bathroom, the door left slightly ajar. A playful thought crossed my mind. Grabbing some clothes from my bag, I followed him.
Javier was already in the shower, water cascading over his toned body.
"Do you mind if I get in with you? To save time and water, you know," I said taking off my shirt.
He offered me his hand to help me in. The water was pouring down on top of us soaking our bodies. His hands gripped my waist to hold me close to him. "Water for sure, I don't know about the time," he said smiling.
I grabbed a bottle of shampoo to apply to my hair and then his, then a bottle of gel to caress his whole body with the lather.
"We can't be late," I whispered and threw myself to her lips.
I lowered one of my hands to his already erect cock, moving my hand up and down making his breathing hitch.
He turned our bodies making me lean my back against the wall, and brought his hand to one of my thighs to bring it up to encircle his hip with it.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and he reached down to rub my clitoris, wet from the water and my own wetness. "Always ready for me," he nibbled on my lip and suddenly entered me without warning.
He moved fast, his hips riding me like I was his toy, and I loved it. I tugged at her hair as she sucked and bit the skin on my neck.
"We have to be very presentable today, the French agency is coming to sign the contract," I said with a groan in between. "Today we can finally close one of the most important steps in the business."
