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the strangle hold on him, Nick pushed his thumb to the hilt and held it there while his cock took over. Laura’s pussy was tight normally, now with his thumb buried in her ass, each stroke was exquisite. Again and again, he slammed into her, never wanting it to end. As his orgasm built to nuclear proportions, he fought for control.
    Nick knew Laura had floated back to earth when she began tightening her kegel on each forward stroke.
    Fuckin’ A! Laura clenched her muscles once more and he lost the fight. Nick’s release was almost painful in its intensity. His cock felt so tight, so strained, it couldn’t possibly get any harder. The spasms seemed to go on forever as he filled Laura with his seed. Afterward, his legs refused to hold him up. Slowly, he removed his thumb and with what little energy he had left, he took them both onto their sides.
    Nick buried his face in her hair. He loved her smell. Nuzzling her ear he whispered, “Thank you for getting my morning off to a wonderful start.”
    Laura chuckled. “It’s the best work day morning I’ve had in years. No, revise that. It’s the best work day morning I’ve ever had.” She leaned forward and looked at the alarm clock. “Your cell phone’s going to start ringing soon. John’s going to wonder what happened to you.”
    “John needs his structured little world tossed on its ear every now and then. Besides, I plan to make a habit of going in late after a morning of fucking you into submission.”
    “I think my submission is a given at this point, but don’t change your plans on my account, Sir.”
    * * * *
    Laura sat in her home office trying to check her cell phone before heading to work. She ’ d read the same text message three times. Her mind kept wandering. Waking up with her husband not only in her bed, but in her body was a treat she was rapidly getting used to. Why had she spent so many years choosing to focus on work instead of relishing in the pleasure her husband seemed so willing to give her?
    For the first time in years, she didn ’ t want to go to the office. A vague sense of dread colored her mood. It really wouldn ’ t take much coaxing to get her to stay home today. Better not even hint that way to Nick or he would have her resignation papers drawn up and waiting on her desk.
    Nick was pacing in the foyer with his cell phone to his ear. Laura noticed his jaw take a stubborn set as their eyes met. She knew that look. He was about to lay down the law and she wasn ’ t going to like it.
    “Keep me informed.” Nick punched the end button and shoved his phone in the pocket of his trousers. “AJ ’ s firm will be providing an extra layer of security until the Simson issue is resolved. Your driver is waiting. He will escort you throughout the day. If you leave your office, and by office I mean the four walls beyond Jessica ’ s desk, I expect him to be with you. “
    Laura found it hard to get angry when her pussy still remembered his cock buried deep and giving her such pleasure. “Nick,” she watched him alter his stance. He crossed his arms over his chest, spread his legs shoulder width apart and raised his left eyebrow. Did he have any idea how intimidating, and fucking hot he looked?
    She had to give him something or this would end in a useless fight. Where did she draw the line? She couldn ’ t allow him to control her work life. He was welcome to take the reins concerning their sexual activities, but that was as far as she was willing to concede.
    This would be easier if she didn ’ t have a feeling he might be right. Simson frightened her. “I understand you just want to keep me safe, however, those decisions weren ’ t yours to make.”
    Laura waited nearly a minute for Nick to reply. Nothing. Fuck ! He didn ’ t fight fair. His ‘ I ’ m the Dom and you ’ re a naughty little sub ’ routine was soaking her panties. “Be reasonable, Nick.”
    “Laura, you chose to pursue this matter after I specifically asked you to