" Whatever, bitch," Fink mumbled beneath his breath.Then he gave Lilah Morgan a brilliant smile.Fink and Becker headed down the corridor towards the e...evator.Fink hadn't been pleased that he wasn't supposed to keep the girls. He would not even get any actual profit out of them. But he had to do as the damn lawyers asked. He needed them. And their trust, for what it was worth.The two men stepped into the lift. Fink pushed the button for the office level. Becker turned to him. He stared with his. “You have to make a living. Concentrate on this proposal, dammit.” But he was so distracted it was taking him hours to complete the simplest tasks that normally took minutes. What kind of hold did this woman have on him; on his mind; on his heart; on his very being? He pushed ahead. Finally completed, he handed his draft of the proposal to his colleague with whom he normally collaborated. Minutes later a notification of new email popped up on his monitor. Dave pressed the tab and there was a. Becca had no idea if he might enjoy hurting her, but that was a necessary risk.Squeezing his ball sack hard had jump-started his rut. When he grasped her shoulders, Becca surrendered to him, swallowing hard as his turgid head forced its way into her throat. Hot moisture filled her mouth, lubricating his shaft as he fucked her throat. She grasped his hips and she struggled, gaining control over his fevered thrusts until it was she who was setting the pace.Dimitri seemed oblivious to this. All he. They nodded in agreement and never corrected me. They were in love and lust, enjoying sex in every way, and were worried about the further discovery of their sexual interest in each other. They’d been camping and had inadvertently displayed their lovemaking while in their tent to an older couple that had called them out on it a day or so later. They had resolved not to stop their relationship but to add to it by finding other partners. They wanted to visibly demonstrate to any ‘outsiders’ that.