"You love efficiency, baby," he lifted his chin, and his compelling gaze melted any of her objections faster than wax dripped from a candle . - Tell. It.

The words flew from her lips with surprising ease:

— I am perfect the way I am. I don't have to change to be loved.” Then she shook her hips, making him laugh again. - Now let's ...

- Once again.

— I am perfect the way I am. I don't have to change to be loved.” She sighed heavily. “However, I'm beginning to doubt your perfection.

Smiling, he allowed her to break free and get up. Her eyes closed against the hot gliding of his cock. Tightening her hips, she froze, leaving only the very top of her and trembling at the fact that he barely entered her.

And then he pulled her down hard and fast, making her throb with an approaching orgasm and languish with need.

- Repeat again.

- Jae-e-eik. — Was it a whimper? Her skin was on fire, sending waves of heat through the room. The clitoris throbbed, the insides burned, and ... - I'm perfect the way I am. I don't have to change to be loved.” And then she repeated the words twice more like a mantra as an extra measure.

“Good girl,” chuckling, he thrust hard into her three times, almost sending her over the edge.

“Please…” In response to his raised eyebrow, she said:

- I am perfect the way I am. I don't have to change to be loved. - Again and again.

“Louder,” he lifted her slightly above him.

— I am perfect the way I am. I don't have to change to be loved. But I really need to hit my Master hard. I am perfect the way I am.

His laughter made her shudder inwardly.

Finally, he began to move. Up and down.

The pressure swirled inside her like a rising wave rushing towards the shore. This oncoming tsunami was terrifying in size and strength, and its tremors accelerated.

God, God, God.

As the tidal wave of orgasm rose even higher, he grabbed her hips and lifted her off his erection. Keeping it right on the edge.

Look at me.

She opened her eyes. Every muscle in her body was contracted with tension.

- Rainy, I love you. I love you just the way you are.” His lips curved and he yanked her down onto his cock, thrusting so deep she felt possessed by infinity.

And then an orgasm hit her, overflowing and exploding around her in a firework of exquisite sensations that even in her cries of pleasure there was an answer:

— I love you, love you, love you.

****

Jake lay motionless in the "Shadow Realm" dungeon, feeling the most incredible, soft and curvaceous woman in the world. A feeling of satiety swept over him like the July sun of Florida at its peak. Eventually—perhaps even today—he planned to get up. Clear equipment. And take your woman home.

But right now he was refusing to move.

A sound reached him from somewhere nearby.

The noise was repeated and turned into something familiar. A man cleared his throat politely.

Jake opened his eyes.

Zet was standing near the sofa, looking at Rainey's motionless body with a faint smile.

He kindly handed Jake a bottle of water before throwing a fluffy blanket over Rainey's bare back and ass.

"Peggy will clean the equipment," he said. “You don't need to move anytime soon.

This Master is a saint.

“Thanks, Z.” Jake ran a hand through Rainey's silky hair and wrapped his fingers around the back of her head. The outburst of possessiveness was disconcerting...but it was sweet as hell. “By the way, I appreciated our conversation… and it’s a bet.

“Glad to help,” Zet nodded slightly. “Am I to assume that the trainee program has lost another member?”

Rainy lifted her head and looked Jake in the face.

— I'm afraid so, Zet, — he touched her cheek and smiled, seeing the contented eyes. — This sub is mine.

Chapter 14

"I'm sure Jake is around here somewhere."

Hearing his mother's voice, Jake grunted and looked up from the papers on the table.

- It can't be that it's already seven.

She entered his office wearing brown casual trousers and a tailored silk top.

— I'm afraid so, my dear.

His father and Jennifer were at the door.

— Hurry up, Jay. I am starving,” his sister said.

He grinned at the nickname he was called as a child and threw the pen on the table.

Me too, Jay. Did Rainey let you in?

— No, Cece. She was just coming out,” said the father. His eyes flickered over the papers neatly folded into the inbox and at the stack of envelopes with stamps and letters waiting for his signature. His nod came with clear approval. - Very neat.

“That's all Rainey.” Jake stood up. She must be in the back room. You can wait here, I'll bring her and we'll go.

Walking out into the corridor, he heard footsteps following him and chuckled. Of course they didn't wait. His mother's curiosity about Rainey was at its peak, and this dinner together was her urgent initiative.

He passed by the cat hospital and entered the premises where the dogs were kept.

Empty.

To his surprise, loud voices came from the small pantry, belonging to Rainey and one of the nursery's new workers.

Rainey stood in the doorway with her back to Jake.

- Dr. Sheffield pays staff to care for animals. That means the cages are kept clean and the food and water bowls are always full.” Her hands rested on her hips in outrage. “I don't know what you did, Duke, but it certainly wasn't your job.

— Oh come on Rainy. Guess it didn't work out a bit.

These dogs are sick. Their recovery depends entirely on how well they are cared for during the rehabilitation period. Food, clean cages, water and attention. It's not that much. And because of you, they didn't get the attention they deserved.

— Damn, stop nitpicking. This will not happen again.

She sighed.

— If you didn’t do the work for which you are responsible, having barely settled down, then you are unlikely to do it efficiently. I'm afraid this is not the best way to find out about the consequences, but here you are.

Jake's mom whispered:

— She's like a real mom now.

His father muttered something, agreeing with her words.

Despite the anger caused by this jerk, Jake suppressed a grin. Keep it up honey.

“Jesus Christ, you can't fire me,” Duke hissed.

- I can. And she already did.” When she shook her head, her previously French braided hair spilled down her back…because she had spent her break playing with a brood of kittens. “None of us have time to keep an eye on you all the time. You can go.

- You can't afford to fire me. Hell, the clinic is constantly understaffed. Are you going to clean up all this shit yourself?

— That's why Jake and Saxon hired me. Because I'm good enough to have half a dozen job seekers on hand to join us.” She glanced at her watch. “Your seat will be vacant five minutes after you leave.

She pointed to the staff lockers.

- Pack your things and wait for me at the entrance. I'll write you a check.

- Bitch. Just because you're fucking your boss, do you think he won't leave you when he finds someone prettier?

She stopped and turned to face him.

- Actually, I don't think he will. He loves me.” Her voice softened. “And I love him enough to fire your worthless ass.”

Now she spoke like his woman. Jake chuckled...and blinked. Guys don't cry in front of their little sisters.