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“As you wish.” I pumped into her faster, forcing her tits and cheek to smash into the wall.

Her pussy tightened and pulsed as we climaxed and rode out our orgasms together in heated passion.

“Holy shit.” I pulled her back against my chest, wrapping my arms around her from behind. Kissing her neck, I felt her relax into me.

“Best quickie I’ve ever had.” She sighed, letting her head roll back onto my shoulder.

“So, now what?” I asked before kissing her cheek quickly.

She pulled away from me, grabbing my hand to lead me to my bedroom. “We cuddle,” she answered.

“I meant more in the grand scheme of all of this shit.” I helped her get under the covers, crawling in behind her after we took the rest of our clothes off.

As she curled into my arms, she looked at me. “We keep doing this and keep it between us. No strings, just sex.”

“Does that really work?” I had never had a successful fuck buddy before and every situation I had ever heard of involving them always seemed to have a crash-and-burn ending.

“I’m willing to try if you are.” Bryn cuddled up more into my side, and I melted.

“Fuck it—what’s the worst that can happen?”

She shrugged. “We get fired.”

I rubbed the side of my face where itchy stubbled had started to take over. “That would be worse case, I guess.”

She giggled. “Right now, I am just sad that you had to shave that amazing beard of yours.”

I smiled at her. “Had to make a good first impression and we’re not supposed to have facial hair.”

“I know that rules, but still, I’m going to miss it.”