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Longarm sighed and realized that he was no longer oozing cum into her mouth even though the ducts that carried the fluid through him felt like they remained open. That seemed a strange sensation, and not a particularly pleasant one. He sure hell was empty now, though. As completely empty as he’d ever been in his life, and maybe then some. Damn! He smiled and lay there with his eyes closed, his cock again limp but still held warm and secure within Leah’s mouth while her hands supported his balls and lay gently on the rim of his asshole.

He should say something to her. He knew he really should. Congratulate her. Thank her. Some damn thing. He sighed again. He really would too. Just as soon as he woke up. Longarm felt himself floating, drifting, receding happily into a gentle darkness.

And then he felt nothing at all.

Chapter 10

Longarm lay propped up on both pillows while Leah rested in the crook of his arm with her cheek pressed against his chest. He had a cheroot in one hand and her right tit in the other. All in all he would have admitted to being downright content at this particular moment.

It was, he guessed, somewhere around five in the morning, and he was feeling fine. He’d had a good night’s sleep thanks to the early start last night, and had just finished enjoying Leah’s body once more. Now he had a cigar going. Hell, it didn’t get much better. And if he was ravenously hungry after skipping supper, well, that was what restaurants and cafes were for. He could go downstairs and take care of all that soon enough.

“Can I tell you something, Longarm?” Leah whispered. “O’ course.”

“I don’t want to sound silly. I mean, you aren’t some wet-behind-the-ears schoolboy. You’re smart enough and man enough to understand that whores lie, dear. A sensible gentleman never believes a word a whore tells him because it’s all a hustle. All she ever wants is his money.”

“Is this takin’ us somewhere, Leah?”

“Yes. I just... I’m not in the business now, dear, but I used to be. I don’t pretend otherwise. I mean, I was the best. Top prices and top performance and no apologies asked nor given. You understand that?”

He nodded.

“Well, all I’m trying to say, dear... all I want you to know ... you are a very special man, Longarm. And I’ve enjoyed being with you. That’s all I want you to know. But it isn’t a lie, darling. It isn’t any kind of a lie, and if you think that it is, well...”

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