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night."
    Shaking his head, he said, " No, I want to be here. It will be my pleasure to stay."
    With a smile, she mumbled, “ Yes, it will be your pleasure."
    Moving on top of him, she slid her tongue down his to rso, following the thin trail of hair on his belly . Running her tongue up and down his length , she swirled her tongue around the tip before lower ing her mouth to his balls, gently sucking them in one at a time, then together until he moaned .
    Gradually releasing the su ction on him, she then moved her mouth to his cock. She sucked him in to t he hilt with one quick motion, t he head ramm ing against the back of her throat. She swallowed the tip while swirling her ton gue around the shaft, making Matthew feel breathless.
    She worked tirelessly, going slow and steady, finally chang ing pace to go fast and hard, taking hi s cock into her throat with every stroke . Loving the feel of her mouth, he ran his hands through her auburn hair, carefully grabbing two handfuls as he steered her movements, getting her to go the rhythm he liked.
    She willingly let him guide her, seemingly intent on rewarding him for all the pleasure he had given her. Feeling the raw heat rising up his spine as a huge orgasm started to build; h e thrust very hard and deep into her throat as h is cock muscles erupted.
    Unable to speak, he groaned loudly as Sasha greedily drank his come and licked him clean. Afterwards , she lay next to him, resting her head on his chest. He wrapp ed his arm around her, waiting for his cock to stop throbbing. Within a few minutes her breathing deep ened as she dozed off in his arms. Waiting until she see med to be in a deep sleep, he slid out of the bed and covered her up.
    T hen he lay down next to her again glancing at the clock and groan ing when he saw the time, 4:30 am . He hoped that he would wake up in time to go home and get ready for work. He closed his eyes and immediately fell into a deep sleep. He didn't wake up again until three hours later, leaving him an hour and a half before he had to be at the office.
    Nudging Sasha, he said, “I have to go work. ”
    Opening her eyes, she yawned and managed to sit up.
    She followed him downstairs and watched him get dressed. Once he had his shoes on , she pulled on her blue robe and walked him to the front door, "How much do I owe you?"
    With a shrug, he mumbled, “Whatever you want to pay.”
    " Ok, but I want to give you extra for staying here all night," she said.
    Lifting his fingers to her chin, raising her face so he could look into her eyes, he said, "I stayed here because I wanted to. There's no charge for that."
    Opening her mouth to protest, he put his finger to her lips and said, "Sssshhh."
    Sighing, she handed him some money and kissed him. Then he headed out the door.
    He had just gotten in his car, when his phone vibrated, looking at the text message, he shook his head and dropped it on the seat, a nother 6969 call. I don’t have time to answer it.
    When he got hom e, he rushed into the house, took a quick shower, got dressed and headed out the door within twenty minutes, opting to skip breakfast . H e had an important client coming in less than an hour but needed a few minutes to prepare. He g ot stuck in traffic on the way, barely making it in time. He felt a headache coming on from the lack of sleep, wishing the appointment could wait until afternoon. He had just settled into his chair when his secretary informed him that the client had rescheduled for the following week.
    Leaving him time to work on his finances , he counted all the cash he had made the past few nights. Realizing it would help him catch up on his alimony, plus make his car payment , he let out a sigh of relief . He wished his ex-wife would get married again. Then his financial burden to her would finally be over.
    Just as he started to leave for lunch, he got another text message from the same number as the one he had ignored that morning. Dialing the number, he waited