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Kiara spasms against you as she cums once more, breaking the kiss to move into your shoulder, sinking her teeth into the tender flesh there while bucking wildly against you. Working with her, your mind begins to swim while your knees wobble. Your cock swells within the phoenix, slowly starting to reach its zenith as your boss covers your neck and shoulder in bites and hickies, milking you for everything you can put out. At last, you relent, giving the phoenix exactly what she wants. You let out a low moan as you finally erupt within her, eliciting a groan of appreciation from your partner as she slams herself down against you, letting you empty yourself within her. Slumping back against the wall as your legs wobble, the two of you pant heavily, basking in the afterglow and warmth of Kiara’s body. You’re sickened by yourself once more – letting your arousal overwrite your judgement. Kiara slowly plants kisses up your neck and cheek before settling on your lips, running her tongue over yours as she smirks at you, eyes half-lidded.

“That’s my little employee of the month…you’ll earn that raise in no time.” She remarks, leaning in to lick at your cheek. It’s slow and deliberate. Her saliva is hot.

“Keep up the good work.”

“T-Thank you, Ms. Takanashi.” You squeak out in response.

Maybe you enjoy this abuse more than you let on. Maybe this is just your way of coping with it. Slowly, Kiara untangles herself from you, sliding your wilting cock out of her with a shuddering breath. Quickly redressing without bothering to even clean herself off, she leaves you slumped against the wall, panting for breath. Reaching the doorway, she looks back over to you, a lecherous smile plastered across her face.

“Same time tomorrow, baby. Don’t be late.”

With that, she departs, leaving you to clean yourself up and regurgitate your pride.

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